The Mental Counseling

The evening was calm as ever in the Devorare Pack. Perhaps a bit too calm, now that the werewolves did not need to resume their training for a war that abruptly ended. While some relished in this time of peace, others were not as relaxed in doing nothing, as they used their free time to do various activities to get their bodies moving. Be it resuming their training or simply playing a game.

Jengo was amongst those training, as he was in his personal training ground, doing some squats. Unlike most werewolves, though, he was not doing them because he was feeling restless; he just wanted to get his mind off of a certain something.

'William... I wonder if he's truly gone to look for her...' he thought.

Jengo did not want to consider it, but after the chat he had with his boyfriend about the latter's possible-true feelings for Ellie, William just disappeared. He assumed that it may be to finish things with his mate; an assumption that he fears so. Jengo wanted to believe in what he and Wil