Love's So Alive, But It Died In Its Sleep

The haunting call of his uncle echoed through the territories, though it seemed it was meant for a select few. Cloud didn't know his uncle very well, didn't even think he had met him formally yet, but he knew who he was and what he was capable of. He wouldn't hesitate to go to him though. If he was calling them together then it must be for a good reason. He abandoned the tracks he was following and headed straight for the abandoned ship that sat frozen in the ground. A silent silhouette against the backdrop of arctic scenery, a place that to him felt strangely comfortable. Perhaps it was because he felt like he blended in better with their new surroundings...or perhaps it was because his brother was here. Whatever the case, Cloud didn't allow his mind to wander too much.

He arrived quietly, his Osprey floating somewhere above them like a quiet shadow. He found his brother and settled nearby, bi-colored gaze on his alabaster uncle as he waited to see what they'd been called for. He had a feeling what it was already, but he didn't want to jump to conclusions just yet. He would spare a glance at his brother, but his littermate was quiet. When he looked at their two younger siblings, they both seemed on edge as if something was on their minds, too. Whatever it was...they would find out soon enough, he was sure.

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