Stop and listen

Ironically, he had already made his way down to the mines. The day he'd left, he'd forgotten all about the corpse of the hen he'd buried in one of the openings so he took the time to venture to them and uncover what he'd left behind. By now, the thing was full of maggots and absolutely repulsive even for Vadim, so he decided to bury it again and hope that no one would mind the dead thing. He was covered in cold dirt when he heard his father's call, his head lifting with his ears fully perked and attentive. The call didn't hold much information, just that it was family talk so immediately Vadim grew a little concerned.

With furrowed 'brows, the boy marched toward the sound of his father and before long he was standing in front of the gold and black marked man, his eyes softening with a look of 'is something wrong?' He kept his neck outstretched as his nose reached for his father during his approach, attempting to nuzzle under the man's skull if he was allowed and show the respect and love he carried for his family with his greeting. This was his first time seeing Liar at 'home' again since he'd left, though after his meeting with Avalon, nothing else in the territory even came close to the comfort he felt when surrounded by his father and siblings. He did not let his wolven hug last long before pulling away and finding the man's eyes, waiting patiently for the rest of his siblings to show up to find out what this was all about.