11-09-2018, 11:06 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 60%; text-align: justify;"]It was difficult to say for sure where the male's mind strayed most. He was in a constant loop of 'what-ifs' in his mind, sorting and organizing different realities that could have been. What if he never got into that accident? What if he won the iditarod instead of his sister? What if. What if. What if. It played on repeat. At times he got frustrated with himself for being so selfish in his thoughts, but how else could he express his anger? It was not like he could just scream at the top of his lungs out of no where and be unable to explain why. In the end, none of it mattered. This was his true reality, and nothing could change that fact. He was here and things could have been far worse than it truly was. There were times where he had to remind himself that he lucky to be as healthy as he was. He could have lost his leg, or worse, his life. While his injury was far from life-threatening, anything was possible.
Loyalty was something he always held in a high regard. He always claimed his loyalty would always lie with his family, and while that was true, things changed. His time in the Typhoon was rather brief compared to most, but he had grown rather attached to this place. They took him in, gave him a home, food, and opportunity. He felt he owed them a great deal. Having stepped down from his position in order to return home for awhile had been a topic that stirred a bit of guilt within him. Leaving this place for any amount of time made him rather uncomfortable, even if was for a good cause. How things had changed.
Despite living in the Typhoon, the whole ordeal of politics and alliances always left him a bit dumbfounded. While he could carry his own in a debate, he saw no future for himself in it. It was not his cup of tea, but it times called for it would he step up to the plate. Life was full of doing things one did not want to do. This was what it was like to be an adult. He missed being a child, ignorant and carefree. Ally or not, the canine always made sure to be kind to anyone who reciprocated the act. He disliked acting rude or hateful for no just cause.
The sound of the bell was a normal sound to him, one he welcomed with open arms. Meeting new people was always a treat for him, no matter the situation. Trying to get back into the swing of things after his absence, Victor saw this as a good opportunity for just that. Ivory paws carried the husky towards the sound, blue eyes catching the figure of Bakugou not far ahead. Soon, the others came into sight. Coming to a stop among his group mates, he examined the other, tail wagging ever so slightly. "Hello," greeted the male before flashing a smile in the stranger's direction.
Loyalty was something he always held in a high regard. He always claimed his loyalty would always lie with his family, and while that was true, things changed. His time in the Typhoon was rather brief compared to most, but he had grown rather attached to this place. They took him in, gave him a home, food, and opportunity. He felt he owed them a great deal. Having stepped down from his position in order to return home for awhile had been a topic that stirred a bit of guilt within him. Leaving this place for any amount of time made him rather uncomfortable, even if was for a good cause. How things had changed.
Despite living in the Typhoon, the whole ordeal of politics and alliances always left him a bit dumbfounded. While he could carry his own in a debate, he saw no future for himself in it. It was not his cup of tea, but it times called for it would he step up to the plate. Life was full of doing things one did not want to do. This was what it was like to be an adult. He missed being a child, ignorant and carefree. Ally or not, the canine always made sure to be kind to anyone who reciprocated the act. He disliked acting rude or hateful for no just cause.
The sound of the bell was a normal sound to him, one he welcomed with open arms. Meeting new people was always a treat for him, no matter the situation. Trying to get back into the swing of things after his absence, Victor saw this as a good opportunity for just that. Ivory paws carried the husky towards the sound, blue eyes catching the figure of Bakugou not far ahead. Soon, the others came into sight. Coming to a stop among his group mates, he examined the other, tail wagging ever so slightly. "Hello," greeted the male before flashing a smile in the stranger's direction.