He was tired of always being bored. Being in a pack had done little to change his life or excite him the only thing it had really done was just give him a more uniform place of being bored at. A shame really. He had such high hopes when he had joined that something interesting would come of it but it seemed there wasn’t much difference between being a loner and a pack wolf save for allowing him to be more lazier. What was worse was his mother, his real mother, was there. He thought he had gotten away from that bitch the day the war started and he left Diveen to get away from Malina too and look! Soon as he joins Glorall both of them are there skulking over him once more. Only not. They left him alone and he gave them a wide birth though really even though he avoided them it didn’t stop him from hearing that they had somehow conned a wolf into fathering a litter of pups for them. Disgusting. His mother had hated children, hated him, why the hell she wanted more of them was completely beyond him.

He wouldn’t think about it too much, he would just avoid the little parasites they didn’t even have to know that he was their ‘brother’ even if technically it wasn’t by blood. He was damned sure they didn’t even know he existed anyway, his mother long since acted as if he never existed. Whatever. The young male rolled his large white marked shoulders into a shrug his mostly white eyes looking around this land was boring. Why he stayed here was beyond him. Well at least his damned monster inside him was contend to finally sit and shut up for a change. No longer was it pulling him around chasing after that girl. Finally.

If they were imprints or whatever the case was it seemed their bond had been broken and for that he was greatful. She was… something, he didn’t like her regardless and found his demon’s obsession over her quite frustrating. Really he found her boring and hated the fact she ran with the demons of Iromar. Everything about her just didn’t set upon him right no matter how much that damned creature inside of him wanted it.

Now he was again free to do whatever it was he wanted, he missed the company of the two girls he had taken a liking too, Viora had been missing from her home for quite some time and Appolinari likewise content to wander. It was by some horrible misfortune then that soon the large brute stumbled upon the rather meek form of the girl. It wasn’t her that attracted her but he screeches of the mongoose. He held no interest in eating the creature but where loud noises came sometimes interesting things happened and he supposed something did happen that was interesting though also very very pathetic. Shortly after hearing the screeches he watched as very small meek looking little girl went sprinting away from the much smaller creature hissing and spitting at her heels.

Wow. If that wasn’t pathetic and weak he didn’t know what was. She escaped up some rocks from the tiny little creature. He had no words and his expression was inscrutable. He had come looking for amusement and he had certainly found it. He watched as then she sunk between the two rocks that were meant to save her it was all very very humorous after watching this strange situation for a few seconds and feeling like the girl had suffered enough he approached from behind the small scrawny mongoose and gave a violent, though fake, snarl from behind it sending the creature scampering away and back into the brush. With that through his gaze found the still upwards pointing rear of the small younger girl and a sigh escaped his muzzle.

”Are you as pathetic as you look right now?” it was rhetorical cause surely she was, but his harsh tone escaped his muzzle in a way that made it sound like he didn’t care either. Really he didn’t, creatures like her in his eyes should be dead and gone life was just easier without their kind around. He was already being nice chasing the little rat away she better not expect him to pull her ass out of the rocks too.