What once was
08-27-2016, 08:29 PM
The shifting of power and changing of hands when it came to packs was part of the deal. He knew that. He had experienced a challenge himself and he was still a bit surprised about the fact that he had won. He noticed that his nephew's scent markers had begun to fade and had a feeling that Riv hadn't been as fortunate. He lingered near the edge of the willows uncertainly, but his worry for his nephew pushed him on. He supposed that there wasn't exactly a border to cross here any more. He padded through the willows with his ears perked and eyes peeled for any sign of his nephew or even one of Myriad's former members that might know where he was. "Riv?" he called as he walked, peering through the draping willow branches that were blocking him from looking clear across the territory. "Riiiiiiv?" |
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