Never The Same

He liked to see that hint of a smile on his face, but after all he had still trespassed. "You should be careful just walking into my territory though, if it had been someone else they would have been within their right to attack you on the spot." He warned, ears tugging back towards his skull slightly. He adored seeing his old friends turn up, but he didn't like it very much when they just marched in on his territory. But then again... it was pretty much within Hansel's personality, he had never had many shits to give.

Bass snorted at Hansel's retort, head shaking back and forth slowly. "With seven pups that call me father I would sure hope so." He said with a low rumble, lifting a paw to try and slug the older man playfully on his left shoulder. His comment about time made him nod his head slowly, his golden gaze also traveling over the man. It was true that he had aged, a lot. If he remembered correctly Hansel was close to Allen's age, if not older. Now that Bass was nearing that stage of getting older as well it made him feel like these men were ancient. "A lot has changed since you've been gone." He said softly, head hanging slightly. A lot of wolves had come and gone in his life, and it would seem that they were leaving more so than coming as of late.

"Speech"
'thoughts'