It was all eye-opening, and he understood why his mother had not been a fan of pack life or pack structure before. It did not sound like an environment that she would like very much, having to answer to others. She hadn’t even been a fan of telling him things he wanted to know like who his father was, much less being forced to tell others what she was doing at all times. In many ways it was limiting… but Seri still found the appeal in the close-knit nature of Dead Empress Backwater.
He also really enjoyed having the constant companionship of so many.
Everything she said made sense. The pack needed to stay together in order to keep each other safe and help each other survive, so if they wandered off too much, then there would be no real point in having a pack at all. “I just… I promised I would visit him. I never really got to know him… my mom didn’t like to talk about him at all.” With it, a frown came across his features, and a sadness in his eyes. He did miss his mother, of course he did… she was his mother but he was still saddened by how they had left things.
“She got really mad… and then she disappeared… and I was alone, so I came here… because I didn’t know my dad all that well, but I knew Eros, and I knew his dad.” He stated with another frown on his features. He still had not fully come to terms with the fact that they had essentially abandoned each other in their anger. In his mind, his mother had simply disappeared, as if she had been lost in a storm or something as innocent and out of their control as weather.