A taste of home

Despite cationing her to take it easy on him, the starry wolf continued to hold her. Tightening his grip a little when he scented the salty richness of tears on her face. He understood the sentiment. He believed his entire family to be gone, wiped out in a single moment. He hadn’t even been there at the time… he would always be left wondering. Seeing a familiar face was both shocking and wonderful.

Wren however was zeroing in on his injuries, and he didn’t protest as she inspected them. “I was out to sea… it's been a long journey” He said. It was all too fresh in his thoughts to say it outloud. The lives lost had been under his protection. “What about you, Wren. What about Asteria?”


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