Nov 15th after pack thread
He waited patiently for everyone to finish their food and slowly the pack meeting began to break up with people leaving as they grew bored of the proceedings. He noticed with some alarm that his sister left with some curly haired doggish looking hybrid, he made a mental note to grill her about the boy later and also to perhaps corner the boy as well and make sure he wasn't going to be trying any funny business with Fia. The boy hardly even noticed that he was staring at the pair of them leaving with a scowl on his face, a quiet growl coming from his throat.
He was waiting somewhat patiently for Jazper to finish conversing with the last stragglers. He understood that now that he was the leader of a pack he would have less time to spend with them as father and children and he was okay with it really. He was almost grown up now and had his own interests and hobbies separate from his family or even the pack as a whole. He thought of the block of wood he was trying to carve and the wooden flute that was hidden under the bed in his room, he wasn't ready to show anyone that yet at least not without a lot of persuasion.
The boy was still in his secui form as he waited for his father.
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Concerned with his growl and glaring as he was, although trying to be somewhat discreet about it, he didn't notice his father coming towards him from the quickly dispersing pack. He grunted as Jazper nudged him and turned to follow the black male with an ill mannered snort. He was still unhappy with the situation. This was followed up with an almost bark of a laugh at his old man's next words, him find somebody? Yeah right, there was more chance of meat raining down upon them from the heavens above. He snorted again with disbelief.
"Ahh eere. Ah don't ned anyone. Lest of ahl a gurrll." He sulked to the more than likely amusement of his father. Larg paws pushed against the ground with more force that was necessary as he stalked away next to his rapidly becoming smaller than him paternal figure. He shrugged his shoulders to the question and stayed quiet for a few seconds before answering.
"Uhp towards tha north. Near tha ocean." He wasn't much of a navigator so that was really all he could say about it. He had found it by accident after all and hadn't been really paying attention to where he had been heading all that much but he believe he could find it again given a little visual prompting from the surroundings to help him remember. He sent a sly glance towards his father who was now newly single after splitting from his mother, did that mean he was going to start dating other women? The idea of it sat sourly in his stomach at the idea, but then Enzo's idea of normal would be his parents back together again, he wanted to see them happy again like they had been when he was young and child like, everything had be so much easier back then.
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The giant boy shook his head rapidly for several seconds, and blinked, something had flown into his eye. His mane that flowed down his back swayed with the movements looking almost like grass in the wind. Since he couldn't very well wipe his eye whilst running in a four legged form and stopping would only slow the pair down he contented himself with shaking his head, it would be obvious to Jazper that Lorenzo wasn't shaking his head in disagreement. He glanced at his father with a sharp movement of his neck at the laugh, he hated being laughed at, Jazper should know this and not try to make Enzo upset with it. But as his own words were repeated at him in a sarcastic tone he did realise how dumb they sounded and looked back onto where he was going again, heat suffusing his cheeks underneath the coat of dusty brown, he hated being embarrassed as well, the feeling of idiocy that hovered over him enough to sour his mood further.
He didn't respond to anything else that Jazper said about finding somebody to love, truly Lorenzo didn't think he would find anyone despite his father's gentle urgings so he kept his thoughts to himself, trying to argue with his father on a point such as this that he believed he was right on was damn nearly impossible and Enzo couldn't drag up the mental energy to pursue such a debate. The feeling of depression settled over the boy with the heaviness of a shaggy winter coat soaked in water and his eyes stayed fixed upon the large rocks he could see in the distance, beyond them would be a narrow trail through a copse of trees several hundred meters in length and then wind down into the swampy marshland that the fishing spot he had found resided within.
The rocks grew larger in size until they would tower over both men in their optime forms, the air grew heavy with misty moisture that settled onto their fur in the same manner as fog. A quiet ominousness prevailed throughout the entire area and Enzo felt his ears flattening against his head as they had done the first time he had come through here as well. He increased his pace from a fast jog to a moderately fast run hearing Jazper speed up behind him as well with a worried look on his face, it seemed his father disliked this place as much as he did. They passed on through it fast enough though and were soon trying to navigate the twisting and turning tangle of trees. Their large size was a hindrance and several times Enzo felt the drag of sharp branches down his back and sides,
"Ahh we'll ave to beat bachk the trees." Finally they came from the small impromptu forest onto the marsh like land with the river he had named Anoxi flowing gently into the tree waterfall pools. Within them a multitude of fish were visible swimming around.
"Ahh neemed them tha Crying Souls."