Late to the Party
11-10-2020, 12:09 AM
Word had reached him some time ago that the Klein Empire had risen in these lands. Blitz had traveled a long way, searching far and wide for the lands that his kin called home, and he felt he was getting closer by the day. It was only by the wayward priestess Pandora - that he had finally gotten the correct location. After a couple of days, he finally found their doorstep and the brute didn't waste much time in getting here. He could smell their scents surrounding the nearby territories, and they were definitely growing stronger the closer he got to the alabastrine shrine. Pandora had walked with him for a short time, informing him of some of the goings-on with the family since their arrival, but as they drew closer, she had departed. Evidently, she was on a mission for the spirits that she could not ignore and she had been unable to tell him what that mission was else the spirits curse her. He wasn't so sure he believed in spirits and Gods himself considering all that had happened to him, but whatever floated everyone else's boat he supposed. As he got closer to the borders he had to stop. He stared at the invisible line that divided pack lands from unclaimed lands, both nervous and ready to rejoin his kin. He hadn't been among the Klein family since he was a pup...who was still alive and who had fallen in their old kingdom? His heart pounded hard against his chest, the sound deafening in his ears even. Icy blue gaze seemed to stare off into space as he struggled to remember old faces, though truth be told, it was all so...foggy. All he could remember was life after the empire fell...most notably the days during his imprisonment. The days he spent hoping his kin would rescue him someday, but that day never came. He didn't blame them. After all, he had assumed for a long time that they had all perished. That is until he caught word that some of them had survived and moved here. He'd been a free man for a few months now, and while he wished his two comrades were here with him...well...he hoped they were alive and well somewhere... Taking a deep breath, Blitz stepped towards the borders while composing himself. Once he felt ready, he tilted his head back and called for whoever led the pack, hoping he wasn't too late and that the Kleins still ruled here...
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