Take to the skies

the Ademre. He knew the name of what he was now, and he could say the name and know that it felt right as rolled across his tongue. He could picture a piece of the windswept terratory they called home. He could not recal the faces of his parents, or what it had been like to grow up in a full den surrounded by the bodies of his family. He was a long way away from having everything, but it was a start.

He and Ballad had welcomed Eris back into the fold, they denned together now and spoke of their home and what they had been through. He wasnt sure what path to take next. He didnt know for certain the way home, and wasnt sure he was ready to be greeted by so many strangers at once, even as he longed for the familiar.

Running cleared his head, he knew that from day one after losing his memory. It was easy to take to his paws and move like the wind, it balanced him and brought him a measure of peace. It was early morning when he started out, and the shadows from the early sun where long, and the brighter reds of his coat where lost in the blacks.