06-25-2011, 05:35 PM
LOL GRUMPY HYBRID. 
Feel free to have your character notice him walking away or encounter him on the way to the meeting and whine at him. 8D
Hybrid heard the call for a pack gathering and of course, as the loyal soldier of Inferni, he felt obliged to attend. While there were times he chose not to include himself in the events, especially the festivities that were clearly intended to be light-hearted and amusing, he decided to see if this one was any different. As soon as he arrived, he realized it was exactly the kind of meeting he usually tried to avoid.
He lingered near the edge of the woods, wondering what to do. Undoubtedly, there would be the new ‘leaders’ preparing things for fun and excitement. The mere thought of such frivolity made Hybrid’s stomach wretch and knot. He decided that instead of joining in, he would be best off patrolling or just wandering about and keeping to himself. The last time he’d tried to involve himself in such an event – the Halloween party a year or two ago – the rest of the clan had tried to cajole him into trying a number of substances. No, this was not the type of party he would enjoy, so he supposed it would be best to make himself scarce and find some other way to keep busy.
With that decided, Hybrid turned to slink into the woods, hoping that no one had noticed his presence.
Feel free to have your character notice him walking away or encounter him on the way to the meeting and whine at him. 8DHybrid heard the call for a pack gathering and of course, as the loyal soldier of Inferni, he felt obliged to attend. While there were times he chose not to include himself in the events, especially the festivities that were clearly intended to be light-hearted and amusing, he decided to see if this one was any different. As soon as he arrived, he realized it was exactly the kind of meeting he usually tried to avoid.
He lingered near the edge of the woods, wondering what to do. Undoubtedly, there would be the new ‘leaders’ preparing things for fun and excitement. The mere thought of such frivolity made Hybrid’s stomach wretch and knot. He decided that instead of joining in, he would be best off patrolling or just wandering about and keeping to himself. The last time he’d tried to involve himself in such an event – the Halloween party a year or two ago – the rest of the clan had tried to cajole him into trying a number of substances. No, this was not the type of party he would enjoy, so he supposed it would be best to make himself scarce and find some other way to keep busy.
With that decided, Hybrid turned to slink into the woods, hoping that no one had noticed his presence.