boy talk

Oxide hadn’t felt the same since the birth of the children. He knew the moment he laid eyes on those little boys that they were his. Of course, with the Ademre belief he would never be able to convince Eris of that. Especially now, after.. Ox was even more conflicted about the death of Phantom. He held Casper a little tighter. He’d held her tighter that night too.

The bright lining was that they were soul bonded, she wanted him there to help raise their.. son. Rust ears fell to Oxide’s skull as his silver paws carried him over the frozen ground. He was lost in his own thoughts. Ballad had seen fit to kick him out of the den so she might have some alone time with her grieving sister. He hated to leave her side, but reluctantly went on a walk.

His gait was slow as he made his way through the fragrant trees. He caught a faint whiff of the boy Sota on his way, not that the rusted wolf was paying much attention. Mostly unawares he sat beneath Sota’s perch. He wouldn’t have noticed him at all had the bark from beneath his claws fallen onto Oxide’s nose. The rusted wolf looked up curiously. ”Sota?” He asked, his voice soft so as not to disturb the peace of the forest.