Arcturius watched as the wolf walked away. He sat up straight, and thought for a moment about what he had said a moment ago. He couldn't do anything... he was trying to get mother to listen to him by pleading. It occurred to him that the only way to get his mother to listen was by her own method - demanding. Not only for his own sake, but for his people. It was time things changed. He heard a horse whinny in the distance, and recognized it as his own. A smile spread across his face, and he stood and cringed - he had broken an ankle, but he didn't care. He began to hop away towards the general direction of his horse.<br/>"Thank you, wolf spirit!" he called over his shoulder as he hopped. "I have found my will! I am off - my people need me!"<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-S820L using Tapatalk