my boy was just like me

Indigo never really believed that he would be able to return to the Armada as a full fledged member. Living beside Aslatiel and being barred from her was too much for the young man to handle. He made his own family of sorts, of wolves that weren’t quite complete anymore, just like him. His nerves flared though, as hard blue eyes fixed on him as he uttered what he needed to. Indigo forged his own path, and he didn’t have any idea how his father might react. He was nervous, he’d looked up to his father for so long.

He released a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding as Sirius told him that he was proud of him. The Armada would be an ally and Sirius would send him with any supplies he thought he might need. Indigo grinned gratefully, but remained still as the Warlord closed the distance between them and bestowed a kiss on his brow, a token of his blessing. ”Thank you, Father.” He told him softly, lowering his head in reverence once more. ”You’re too kind.”

"Indigo Fatalis"