Life had fallen back into a silent repetition of doing the minimal amount of tasks each day, scraping by just enough so that he was doing his share within the pack without throwing himself into anything in particular; really it wasn't all that much different from his life within the tribe with how the lad formed a wall around himself and refused to let others in. Although in some aspects he had improved, no longer living and hiding along the borders the moon coloured youth lived in a more social area, surrounded by strangers he called pack and yet he couldn't put a name to any of the faces.
None of this was intentional of course, the goal of changing himself and disposing of his damaged past had been ideal, a plausible idea that he would love to achieve, even if it was currently posing as a difficult task. Giving his initial plans more thought, leaving the tribe was nothing more then a start by separating himself from the memories that haunted him, moving to Sebastian’s pack he hadn't done anything else to change, holding his isolated ways close to his heart.
Running his hands over Buck he grabbed the stallions, eyes flicking over to the adjourning stool where Damini happily munched away, ignorant to the Fiera's presence as the mare so typically was. Rolling his eyes at the mares indifference he lead Buck out of the stables and fort, mounting up and pressing the buckskins side, a sense of calm settling over him to be riding once more. Buck was one of the few constants in his life that asked nothing of him and had yet to betray him.
Delving deeper into the more lush parts of the packs territory a call echoed through the lands, not too far away from him but still a distance off. Easing the stallion to a slow walk he frowned, low grumbling sounds rumbling in his throat as he connected the voice to the owner, no doubt about who was being called as much as he wished he had misheard the summons.
Tempted as he was to ignore the red head male who from the looks of it got his letter and had chosen to ignore it's contents, manners had been drilled into him whether he liked it or not. Unable to ignore the summons he promptly eased Buck into a faster pace, cursing under his breath the entire way to the border.
When the male came into sight his eyes flashed dangerously, nostrils flaring as he yanked back on the reigns, Buck rearing a little before stomping the ground abit and falling still. “What part of do not come did you not understand?” surprisingly his voice came out rather level in comparison to the irritation pulsing through him. “What do you want Strel? I thought I made it more then clear enough not to seek me out again and yet, here you are” hands tightened upon the reigns he held, the lad opting not to dismount for her had better control of his temper mounted then he did not, a frown clearly burrowing upon his face.
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