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Laisrén

Loner

age
5 Years
gender
Male
gems
10
size
Large
build
Medium
posts
120
player
Bluetick
04-05-2018, 07:03 PM



He was headed back through the Moor, fawn in his jaws after another successful hunt. As soon as he was done taking it to the alcove he was going to do another round on the borders. He didn't get to far before a howl rang out through the moor, making him stop and look in that direction. It was calling for his family, including himself. His tail gently wagged, he had never spent much time with Torn, but there was one other time he came to the border's calling for the family. He had always wanted to spend time with his older siblings, Regulus was the only one he had seen daily. So to him this made him excited to hear Torn calling the family to the border.

He turned his direction and quickly headed that way, his tail gently wagging with each step. He was a bit slow because of still carrying the large fawn with him, but he was reluctant to leave his kill so far from the alcove, so he would simply take it with him. When he was closing in he could hear his Niece's voice and it made him smile. He was sure Torn was unaware of the changes around here and the fact he now had another Niece. So for her to be the first to meet him, it may have surprised him a bit.

The two came into view and he got closer before dropping the fawn at his feet and grinning at his older brother.

"Welcome back Torn!" he greeted, his tail wagging.


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