10-19-2013, 02:56 PM
Thomas, who spends an inordinate amount of time being withdrawn and moody, seems perfectly content to be chased into the circle. In fact, once inside the circle he makes very quick rounds before the rite begins, a little more subdued once he's at the gathering proper than he was while he was being chased through the trees and crunching on leaves and snapping on sticks and being not at all stealthy.
But, once he's done with his very quick greetings to those he knows he does return to Celduin. Or, possibly more accurately, since he's not part of any formal pack bonds regardless of their entrance, he returns to Hector and therefore is near the rest of Celduin. Trust isn't exactly the easiest thing with him. Still, it marks the first moot he hasn't crept off to stand entirely in his own space.
And, when the moment comes, he howls.
But, once he's done with his very quick greetings to those he knows he does return to Celduin. Or, possibly more accurately, since he's not part of any formal pack bonds regardless of their entrance, he returns to Hector and therefore is near the rest of Celduin. Trust isn't exactly the easiest thing with him. Still, it marks the first moot he hasn't crept off to stand entirely in his own space.
And, when the moment comes, he howls.