The start of something

“Thank you, Ballad, it’s easier knowing your at my side.” he told his loyal sister, offering her a gentle kiss on the cheek before pulling back. “We still have a lot to discover about our past, but we will do it together, as a band and a family.” He promised her. The band was how he would keep his family together and safe until he found out why he and his sisters had been targeted. He would not let them down.

He lapsed into silence for a moment, still gently, absently, tapping a paw in the earth. curiosity, worry, hope were among them. “I will need to design our band, Balland, will you help me with that?” he would need to ensure there was a set of rules, and guidelines that his people understood. He would have to lead them, he had promised them to Valk, and now he would have to live up to those expectations.