far from the tree

Indigo brought the band up to stay near the Hallows, for more than one reason. First and foremost he wanted to see Aslatiel and talk to the little boy and girl who were no doubt becoming bright little stars just like their mother. Another reason was to talk to his father more diplomatically, he was a new band up and coming, having early trading partners was essential. Thirdly was to check in on his remaining brother. Yes he had younger siblings, but his littermates would always be special, and now that they were missing one already… He felt like he had severely neglected Mortis.

He was on his way towards the Armada, passing through the springs which he intended to linger at. Or bring a couple special wolves back here. The thought was heavy on his mind when the object of his search appeared. He was relaxing in the hot springs, incredibly close to another wolf. Indigo knew what intimacy looked like, he was no stranger now. Clearing his throat as he approached the smaller pale coated man suddenly turned beet red, spoke a quick apology and swiftly left the two of them without so much as a breath from Indigo.

Surprised mostly, Indy raised his brows towards his dark coated brother, not having suspected he’d have a taste for the same sex. Indigo hadn’t at first, but then Segin came along and… ”Did I scare off someone important?” He perked one brow then. He’d never been curious about his brother’s love lives but he felt like he stumbled on something he shouldn’t have.

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