You're My Shining Star

Starling had been busy after the meeting. He had talked to Shaye, travelled alone to the Estiuary and met up with Cathaoir. And now...he was returning home with a smile on his face. No matter how it ended with Cath, it always made him happy, giddy. Even if "always" was only technically twice. He wanted more, everything. He wanted Cathaoir there when he spoke up, when he was sad, when his family fell to bickering wolves and his intelligence was insulted. He felt...needed around the boy, not that he wasn't needed here. But something was different, and he was quickly growing addicted to it. So with a sigh he'd cross over the border, his paws muddy from the swampy lands, as he made his way towards his den to get another load. He had resolved to do the move himself, even if it meant he couldn't sleep or eat or rest....or see Cathaoir again untill the seige was over. That was, if he took up Starling's request. The only one he wanted helping him, right now, was his galliant warrior. Well, perhaps Starling was a little stubborn after all. Or a lot stubborn.

With a sigh he'd trot on towards his den, expecting it to be empty and alone. What he didn't expect, however was to see his brother looking around near his den. He would blink before sighing, agian, and moved towards him. "W-what's up, buttercup?" He asked softly, a frown on his face now as he trotted up towards his den and his brother. Oh, he really missed Cathaoir right now, already.

"Burn Baby Burn" || "Bruciare Bambino Bruciare"