In Return

His burns had been healing and a fresh, ugly scar twisted itself over Obi's left arm. He had wandered off to grieve and to let out his emotions before returning to Deathbelle's side. He held onto the sigil pendant Archon had given him to guard. The pups would be about a season old now, right? Obi wasn't entirely sure how much time had passed. He found where the pack was now residing and clutched the small fur that covered the pendant. It was time.

Obi searched out Deathbelle. He needed to gauge how she would react to him before he could speak to her.