makes the man

He was always trailing after Legion to some extent. Bellum he hadn't seen in a long time, so it was a surprise when he heard his brothers howl across the land. Reinhardt had a recent encounter with his father, someone his mother didn't want them to know. She had never told the story of how they were conceived. In fact, she never talked about their sire at all. So he knew very little, and he barely remembered the day they had run into him. Still, as much as he wanted to stick around his mother, he was tired of being a loner. He knew he had to carve out his own path, and she in her old age would have to make hers. He felt bad though...there was nobody there to take care of her. To help her if she needed it. Was he doing the wrong thing? He wasn't sure.

He followed Legion's trail to the base of the mountain, and was pleasantly surprised to see that Bellum was there. He strode up to the pair, offering a heartfelt greeting before bi-colored eyes rose to meet their fathers. His mind was mixed with emotions, unsure if he was making the right choice, or the wrong one. He didn't wan to leave his mother behind...but he didn't know if she would ever come here. He said nothing as he stood there, eyes filled with doubt and worry, but he refused to voice it out loud. What were his brothers thinking?

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