When the Kings Lose Their Crowns

The tears started anew when she realized what he was asking of him and it took a lot out of the Alpha to watch it. He had almost never felt this helpless, the only other instant when he had felt this useless and frustrated had been when Illume was taken from them. Then it had been his litter mate he had tried and failed to comfort. Now he had Silva here before him, and once again he didn't know the words that would make this alright. He swallowed, a tremor forming in his throat as she drew on some inner strength and agreed to what he had asked of her.

“We can both go find him” Glacier said softly, unwilling to leave her alone right now, certainly unwilling to have her running in the wilderness. “Everyone who means anything to Sin should be there. We will find your brother and we will call for those that should also have this moment, and then we can stand together” he told her gently. He might no know the wolves that Sin had been friends and family to, other then Silva and somewhat the other children that had stayed with him – but this moment wasn't for him, it was for them.