Matthew 28:6-7
11-12-2021, 06:19 PM
Archon found his paws at familiar borders. He was used to manifesting at the calls of a summons, but here he was, an apparition in the lands he once adored. Years had passed, but much remained the same. He felt a swelling in his chest. This place was still a pack, still his family. He called to them, waiting at the border lest his appearance scare them off. Many had come to him, but this was the first time he was able to come to them. He had risen from his lava tomb, and now he was indeed returning home. "Talk" "You" Think |
