INTROSPECTION | o, joining

[rhosmari]

MONROE

MALE — SUNHAVEN — HELION — HARD

Things had been rough, a little too rough and he wondered if this was why Quantum had given him the role of Helion. Was it something she thought he could handle because he was starting to second guess everything he was doing these days. He wasn't sure which way in which Sunhaven should go. Every decision, to try and rectify things peacefully seemed to go straight to violence from the other side. They didn't want to talk, they didn't want to settle things like rational adults. No, instead they choose to spill blood. These past few days had been eye openers for the leader and he wondered if he should change his methods. Hold no prisoners. His mentality was different then most anyway and he had no reserve any longer on hurting someone that hurt his group. And just like with right now as he sat from a distance watching a fox whom had invaded them he was curious but guarded. The aquatic fish like creature tilted his head to the side, body still swathed in bandages. Though no blood was seen stained upon them. He was calm, maybe a little too calm as he rose to his paws and made his way over toward the vulpine.

Words were lost on him and he took no emotional negativity to his criticism. Sunhaven would always just be Sunhaven. Lips were closed in a docile neutrality as he approached from behind the creature, hunting having gone rather...unproductive because of his constant worrying. "Ya need somethin'?" He asked with a mildly guarded tone as he stepped around the other male and placed himself in front of the other individual. Mandatory questions when greeting a stranger. Once upon a time he would have been more open, more friendly but now after everything he didn't think he could go back to be who he used to be.

#psychosocial.