buried alive

Eliphas was slowly getting used to the idea of living within the pack, it was still different from how he grew up. He could easily see the obvious similarities in his mother and these Empirical Kleins. The young man still enjoyed his solitude though, and he made his way to the lands the Ashen Empire first claimed. He sought out any left over supplies, any plants that might have started to grow. Food.

Merlin kept watch, he’d been doing well so far. After he failed to warn his master about the bear he hadn’t missed anything since. Of course, leaving the pack without an escort Eli was asking to encounter danger again. The last thing he expected on his venture out was the sound of his brother’s voice.

Ivory ears perked and the slate marked Klein shifted his direction towards the familiar call. Eliphas didn’t make him wait for long as Merlin cried out over the scrubrage when he saw the bigger wolf. ”Killian!” He called out when his dual tone gaze caught sight of the man. He grinned widely, having been unsure if he’d ever see his family again when he’d gotten here. Eli hurried towards his sibling on long slender limbs, coming to a halt in a comfortable distance. His tail wagged and he wore an eager grin. ”Hello, brother.”