Make Way For Young Blood

The call caught Mortis by surprised. He nuged Hika with his shoulder and wide eyes, silently asking his friend to accompany him, before slipping out. He had a feeling he want his friends unshakable, silent support in this. Even if talking to his sister made him look twice at Hika and question everything.

He made his way with speed towards the meeting place. Paws swallowing earth as he ran. And then there she was, the sister he had spilt his heart to the other day. He felt a sudden burst of pride at seeing her. She deserved this, she was much better at authority then he was.

Then his eyes slid to Magnus, and his stomach rolled. What would this mean for his Uncle? He loves Mags. It wared in his heart, and he didn't know who to root for. His loyalty and heart was split, and it left him feeling quesy. Instead, he stood in silent support to both parties as he waited to watch out the fight. He would offer his hugs to both sides at the end of this. He loved them so much.