Stitching
12-02-2015, 11:26 AM
The boy had always been careful enough about his brother. Now that they had moved to the caves, he was hoping his siblings could stay in the same den. They had been starting to drift from their parents as it was and now with finally the settling of Marina and Borealis being born. The name stung a wound into his ears - and he had brought two other wolves with him. Rivaxorus knew he said he wasn't a fan of leadership in his head. Yet now he was missing the title of heir. No doubt he was sure his father was not going to give that to him. It would be that rainbow ladies pack no matter which way you looked at it. Riv sighed, Razor pushing his head into the larger wolf.
Rivaxorus curled his gray tail over the back of his weak brother. He had been meaning to call a meeting towards the siblings. There were some things not even the adults could hear. Though even if Razor argued with him it was all the same. He also was very worried about Juniper. What was his sister doing now, he swallowed not trying to think too much into it. Right now they were waiting for their father to come speak to them. |