Brother, Brother, Paws Heading for your Back!

Exodus was home, and he was very relieved. Their mother’s loss had hit all of them hard, and each had their own way to grieve… he just wished that it had been to draw closer to the family that remained. He padded through the plains, devoid of his usual gathering hides, nose to the ground as he sought out his brother.

It took him well over an hour to cross the land, following the wall. Exodus was clearly taking his return seriously, and his duty as a Legionary. Paladin grinned, picking up his pace to a light lope and racing up one of the ramps that led up onto the wall.

And there he finally spotted his sibling’s monochromatic Ancoran frame ahead, with those distinctive green tear marks passed down from their grandfather. He let his own frame drop low as he picked up speed, before he veered suddenly to leap off the wall at his brother’s back with a shout of “Hoi, Xodus! An Guarde!”

May as well test his sibling’s reflexes.