And I Watch My Guiding Star As It Plunges To The Dark [Regulus]

Winter had yet to kiss the lands of Celestial but Dómari had started to feel a chill in his bones weeks ago. Guilt was eating at him about what had happened with that black and gold woman. More than that, if he was truly honest, he missed his family. He missed them terribly. What had started out as a good idea in his head had only left him feeling more disconnected than ever. He appreciated all that Regulus had done for him but he wasn't sure he could keep going like this.

Fog was rolling into the moor as the sun dipped below the horizon. Dómari stood with in the ring of stones. Anxiety was building in his stomach but he knew what he needed to do. He couldn't bear to be apart from his family anymore, he needed to find them. Tipping back his head he howled for Regulus, hoping the other would understand.