Out of the mouth of babes
It didn't seem so bad. Arian's family was just as kind as some other wolves he had met. Though he couldn't say he had been the smartest nor kindest wolf in his life. From anyone else's stand point at least. He was too cowardly to even see his adult children back in Abaven if they still remained. After all, sometimes it painfully reminded himself of her. As Amalia asked to examine his blind eye, Quelt would let in a deep breath and then breath out. Nodding his head into a yes to her, as he tried to open himself up even if it was only slightly.
"I see, you guys do remind me a lot of Arian. I was friends with her you see, sorry if that brings up bad memories." he knew pain for where it counted. That was when Amalia asked himself of family his good eye lowered sadly. "They don't consider me family anymore, I have two kids from a previous mate though they don't know it but their mother is the reason I got these scars and my brother said I abandoned them so he's in Abaven taking care of them if they're still there they'd be adults but now. I haven't seen them since I talked with Bass - and I never got the guts to own up to my mistakes." he didn't want to dive too deep into details. "I'm sorry to be a downer, that's how most things are these days. Other then my new litter and Bright Moon." he smiled at the thought of her. |
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