Grim ran like the wind. He ran as far as he could, in the hopes that he might leave all the frustrations and disappointment behind.
He was not particularly pained by the loss of his parents' death altogether, not really, no. It is just that he has now felt all purpose has been lost by which he was driven by.
Chasing after Stolas and Mira Fenris' shadows kept him going. His motivation for it was thinking that one day, he might possibly ask them why exactly she left him.
Grim exhaled. He opened the Tamer's Book of his parents. Inside it were the black taming rings engraved with their names in it. 'Stolas' and 'Mira.'
Tears had run down Grim's face although he did not realize it in the soonest. "Now what?" Grim thought to himself as he had lost all semblance of his Fenris family already.
He imagined what it would have been like had they not left him to fulfill their own desires in joining the Luna Wolves.
