sins of our fathers

Rhythm’s son was patrolling when the sound of his mother’s voice reached him. He hadn’t seen her since the challenge at the battlefield. Even now he wasn’t sure if he wanted to see her. As his icy paws carried him over the borders he debated about just letting Shaye see to his mother. He was still holding out hope though, and the slate alpha eventually veered in her direction.

Imperia flew above him, she seemed to enjoy the renewed freedom she had from the nest. The chicks were growing quickly, and Imperia was obviously eager to leave them with their father. She could interpret his nerves with stunning acuracy these days, and her sudden weight upong Rhyme’s shoulder comforted him.

Eventually Rhythm’s chocolate form appeared in his gaze, he hadn’t rushed to her side like he normally might have. He doubted she’d say anything about it either. He felt numb as he came to a halt before her, leaving much more distance than he had at the battlefield.

”Rhythm. Have you finally come to join your real family?” His words were more accusation than question as he stood stoically, tail whipping behind him in frustration as Imperia flapped her wings with similar feelings.