Smoke and mirrors

Razor was not one to show his emotions often, as it was his sister had gone missing. After they spent so much time in the den, and with her getting better only to vanish. This was something very alarming to him. As his uncle gave out a call for a meeting, Razor crawled out of his den and started towards the gathering. Though he stayed far outside the lines of the others. His blue eyes spotted his brother, and relief came to him to see that both Jackson and Rivaxorus were here. The shy boy just wanted to blend into the side lines at the moment. He didn't think he really wanted to say anything today. His black tail curled around his body, the air just also seemed gloomy. He hated it when anyone would feel like that. However Razor tried to remain calm. Hoping and listening would be his best bet.
"RazorSHARP"