Something for your Mind

Breasal spoke and Torin shook his head, a single chuckle dropping from his lips. He hadn't spent nearly as much time with his blood siblings as he would have liked; finding instead that his time was mostly dedicated to trying to help Frostbite and Jewell. He wondered what his brother might think of that... he was placing more importance on a man who had no relation to their family and the pup their mother took in. Though he would have defended that stance as putting importance into the pack and on his sister... regardless of who she was to his brother.

Breasal asked about what he was thinking off and Torin sighed, turning his gaze to look over the horizon, almost wishing that speaking of their missing brother would find him materializing before them. "Mostly Rory." He admitted, his deep baritone masking the exhaustion the topic brought him. "And what the next right move is." That's be all he'd say, he wasn't inclined to burden his brother with the more violent solutions he'd come up with. He shook his head, trying to clear those darker lingerings. "What's on your mind?"


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