just to clear this up maybe if it's needed, since it seems to be becoming a landmark near the den, this tree is what I had pictured Hael exploring, and he's just hopping around on the roots - sorry if my first post was vague about that! Although I'm totally cool with it being a fallen/uprooted tree too, as that kinda seems cooler than just a normal tree :] what do you guys think?
<blockquote>Before he could answer his mother's question, he was distracted by a nip from none other than Uncle Triell, who'd arrived silently behind him. Hael wasn't startled, but he gave a little playful growl as he hopped off the roots of the tree, watching his dark uncle, and moving to Fenru's side. He wasn't sure <i>where</i> Kisla was, actually— but just as he began to wonder at her whereabouts with a hint of worry crossing his dark-masked face, his worries were abated as the pale female entered the clearing. He grinned at her, watching with mild interest as she paid some rather adult respects to Mom and Dad. Soon it wouldn't be long until Hael had to do the same; he would only need to be shown his place once for the lesson to stick, but for now, his childish arrogance prevailed. Though he was technically the oldest of his siblings, it could probably stand to be said that his maturity level didn't yet match his age.
Soon things seemed to get started, and Hael plunked to the ground obediently. But... <i>wait, what?</i>
...Pregnant? What was <i>pregnant</i>? How did that relate to them having more cubs? Was that why Mom smelled so weird - was she sick or something? His orange eyes narrowed, Hael gave his brother a sideways glance, but it seemed to him that Fenru appeared as perplexed as he was. More cubs? Hael... wasn't sure if he was okay with more cubs. From where? Why were they going to let some weird stranger cubs into their pack...? Dad seemed to think that everyone would've known about this already, but Rihael certainly hadn't, and he wrinkled his nose in mild annoyance that he'd been left out of the loop. He'd have to ask Dad about these <i>cubs</i> later, or maybe Uncle Triell, or someone. Or maybe Marsh, he was old, so probably knew what was going on, right?
Pushing this matter aside, though his curiosity had riled him up, Hael listened with bubbling curiosity to the rest of his parents' plans. Rebuilding the den did make sense to him at least. For a moment, his vision clouded over at his memories of the old den... <i>their</i> den. Yet he knew there was nothing they could do about what had happened, and that no amount of sad or nostalgic thoughts would bring his birthplace back. Luckily, it was easy enough for him to get excited about new things, and the idea of building a new den with the entire pack's help promised to be fun. He nodded excitedly at being asked to help move dirt, and beamed at his two siblings, eager to start helping. As the strange, new male spoke up, his gaze flickered between him and his father, wondering what would become of this. The River pack was no stranger to, well, strangers, but... between this new guy, the new Second, and these mysterious <i>cubs</i>, their pack sure was going to be large, wasn't it?</blockquote>
(This post was last modified: May 04, 2012, 06:16 PM by Rihael.)
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