Let's Try This Again

It had been long enough.

Bass had made his dear friend wait on him for so long, his heart refusing to let him back in. With a deep sigh he left his flooded territory, he had let another season slip passed without Allen at his side. He missed him dearly, and he had a feeling that he was finally able to forgive him. With the disappearance of Quelt and his family, as well as Motif leaving with her mate and kids, Bass had never felt more alone. Harmony was his only remaining sibling in the pack, and even his own kids had seemed to wander off. Bass felt like everyone who mattered most in his life were leaving him, and he couldn't take any more heart break. He needed his closest friend now more than ever.

He made his way towards the land that Allen had last been seen on, but was surprised to find the pack markers weak. Trotting into the territory only solidified his thoughts, they had moved. Confused, he started to wander aimlessly, trying to pick up the scent of anyone he knew. It took him awhile, but at last he found something that he thought he recognized. The mud covered man still hesitated at the borders, unsure if he was even in the right place. Taking a deep breath he tipped back his head and called for Allen. It was time to set things straight.

"Speech"
'thoughts'