Bridge to Terabithia

Azure

Azure did not like having to trust Hanako alone at home without him. She'd promised him she "wasn't going anywhere" but still the possessive Fatalis struggled to accept that her wanderlust could ever be turned off. The last thing he needed was for that meddlesome pirate Sparrow to show up looking for her just as the two heirs were a world away, but Az could never say no to his father. The Warlord had made his will clear, and Azure and Mortis started the long journey north in search for 'survivors.' Azure wasn't given the entire story, but whatever Sirius had done to free his wife had apparently rivaled the wide-spread destruction of a tornado and while Az doubted that any single wolf could survive his father's wrath, whispers had spoke otherwise and so here the boys were.

"Prints." He commented to his brother, the first word they'd spoke in hours. Azure was not good at small talk or idle conversation at the best of times, but now each brother had been through so much and had so much time apart.. he didn't know what to say or where to begin. With a gesture of his wrist he directed Mortis' eyes, though surely his brother would have seen them as well. As much as Azure liked to feel the superior, the two brothers had received equal lessons and opportunities and Mortis was just as an accomplished of a hunter as he was. The snow deepened the further they traveled toward the bridge, melting into uncomfortable clumps between his wide toes that he had to occasionally shake out. Az decided that he hated the snow and the memories it dredged up. They needed to find this 'survivor' and get the fuck back home, asap.

"Speech"

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