Like a good Coward, I wasn't there

Speech

The voice that called for him wasn't one he'd expected to hear, and he felt his heart jump. A small stream of hope weaving its way into his heart. It had been a long time since he'd heard anything from any of Frostbite's children, he'd assumed they'd all scattered after their father's death... but the idea that one had found his way back into the fold helped to soothe him a bit.

Torin quickly trotted towards the borders, slowing as he approached the young man before him, he looked more haggard, but also more adult than the last time he'd seen the young wreckage man. "Eurus." He rumbled, roving his gaze over the young man. "Are you alright?" He asked, not usually the first thing out of his mouth when meeting a wolf at the border. But he was concerned, if Eurus was here to return he'd be accepted back with open arms, but he also wanted to make sure he had survived the apocalypse.