The house that Built Me
01-29-2016, 10:47 PM
The large male had many things to do, he needed to plan he needed to work and for all he was worth he needed to train. It was not an easy task and Rivaxorus knew that there was many roadblocks that would pull themselves out in front of him. Yet some sort of feeling would bring him to the place he was born. Whether it was mourning or just to feel the familiar chill of the north he was unsure. Huge paws would pull against the snow, pads spreading out in the cold as he climbed that hill. However he would stop suddenly, his head raised higher as his senses came alive. In front of the ship was a familiar form. From so long ago but at the same not. Perhaps the majority of events are what caused his discomfort, his heart jumped and dropped at the same time.
Rivaxorus would take a step towards the smaller form. "Jackson." he said as he came up to his side. Suddenly overcome with emotion he pressed his head into the side of his siblings affectionately. His tail wagging back and forth, oh was he glad that his brother was alive. He was extremely excited but at the same time he found himself fighting the tears that threatened him. Jackson didn't know, didn't know about his mother or his father. Even about the pack and their siblings. His heart would feel itself breaking for when Jackson would find out, but he wanted to make it clear that he was here for him. Now that his brother was back in his paws - he wasn't easily going to be let go. |
