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Boomerang



Amon

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
354
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
163
player
Fox

Famous
12-15-2017, 11:30 AM

Amon had taken to spending the most humid of afternoons in or near the creek, patrolling it's length for prey come to drink or fish drifting through eddies. He was doing just so when Phenex's howl lilted out into the air, drifting towards him and unmistakable in it tenor and tone... or rather, lack-thereof. Amon frowned briefly, wondering where his half-sibling had been off to while the rest of the family was striving forward? Of course, he had not been the only one absent and in the end the number they held had been sufficient, so he could not bring himself to be disapproving. Only curious, and perhaps a bit miffed.

He extracted himself from the creek bed, rubbing his paws against the grass on the banks to rid them of silt and clay before trotting off in the direction the howl had come from. He wondered if Phenex would wait at the border or was simply announcing his presence, but either way the howl had summoned him so he supposed he would find out when he finally did track him down. Arriving at last, Amon saw his brother's hulking, earthen figure standing near the borderline. Amon dipped his head in a polite greeting, face remaining neutral. "Phenex. It's good to see you've returned. I'm glad you found us here." Amon would not pry for details, knowing that ought to be forthcoming soon enough anyways. He would see what Phenex saw fit to share before questioning him himself.
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Amon is prone to foul language, insulting comments, and the occasional act of violence.
His children are welcome in any and all of his threads!