Jackson kept his pace quick, yet he made sure the older women could keep up with ease. It was quite the distance that they had covered to get back to his home. She had wanted him to take her to where her children resided and Jackson was wondering how this would go. He didn't know the reason for the separation for all he knew he could cause his fellow pack members to be angry with him. He was nervous with those thoughts creeping into his mind. and prayed that this wouldn't be the case. Glancing back to the colorful women he smiled wagging his tail.

"Almost there then I'll call for them," he said.

Turning his head back around he moved through the familiar path towards home. The familiar scents of the pack lands made the young man relax and take an easy breath. This wouldn't be that bad, this would be a good reunion and everyone will be happy. He reached the pack borders and turned to the right and sat down. Lifting his head he let out a deep calling howl for Zephyra, Kaitlyn, Nixie, and Ren. I had been over a year before the male had howled and he realized that his howl was a much deeper tone. When he finished he looked to the colorful women and smiled happy that he could help her reunite with her children.

Everybody wants
what they just can't hold

It was a peculiar howl - a voice she didn't hear often, though recognisable nonetheless as Rivaxorus' brother, Jackson. Growing curiouser and curiouser, she picked up her paws from her patrol on the other side of the territory and traced the howl. Perhaps he just wanted to see her for a small matter - a discussion on his rank, a potential promotion, a proposition to lead the next training. She knew what to expect, or so she thought.

Her nose caught onto his scent as she entered the woods, taking long and hasty strides. From what she could tell, he was at the borders, and the thought brought a chill to her spine. Why could he be on the edge of Myriad's territory? Possibilities and scenarios flooded her mind, bringing a wave of concern over her. Now she walked faster, almost at a jog. She was almost there, and she could see his auburn figure through the trees, and the deceiving glimmer of a rainbow pelt...

The woman followed behind the young man, ears pricked, body showing signs of nervousness. It had been so long since she’d last seen her babies… her poor babies. Did they hate her now, she wondered? Marina let out a soft sigh. The thought of losing her babies not once, but twice pained her. But what could she do? If they ended up hating her the only thing she could do was face that… learn where to go from there. The woman lifted her head, her bright pink and red gaze holding a look of worry the closer they got. It was almost time… Once Jackson had called Marina sat, curling her tail around her body as she let out another soft sigh. “It’s been so long since I’ve seen them last…” The female confessed. She shifted a bit uneasily… It was only a matter of time now before she faced the music… "Listen to me talk,"'but read my thoughts.'

Table by:: Keno