Pens And Needles
07-22-2016, 06:38 PM
Cypress waited, though not very long. When he saw his son, having grown so tall and strong, Cypress wondered if the other might be sore with him. He surely had a right to be, disappearing as he had. Why. That was the question that reached his ears. “Why what, my son? Why did I come? Why did I fight Sin? Why did I leave?” He supposed they were all very valid questions and as he asked each in turn his voice was soft, touched with a bit of pain. Especially that last one. He lowered his own head, giving a soft whine as he took a step towards his child. “...and I missed you.”
Cypress glanced towards Jackson as his other son arrived, giving a small nod to him before looking back at Rivaxorus. “I will answer all of those questions in time Riv, if you will let me.” The older wolf tilted his head to the side. “But first a question of my own, if you don’t mind. Has... Has ‘ponine come here?” His words were worried... And he hoped with all of his heart that his child had made it somewhere safe. If it was here it would be all the better. |