And The Thunder Rolls...

Void spent the last year at the height of his existence. Raising a family with the love of his life and sweet Rava opening up emotions and experiences he hadn’t ever imagined could happen to him. Watching his children grow into real individuals, gain their own skills, boast unique personalities, did something to the man. He’d grown exponentially over the last four seasons. His relationship with Plague had grown deeper, and having Rava beside them gave him a comfort he’d never expected to find in a woman. They were far from a conventional family, but he wouldn’t have changed anything.

Spring came to greet them, though she was slow in coming, the islands were always somewhat warm. Void was thankful for the mild weather now, and felt eager for the warmer seasons. He was about to go on a quick scouting mission to the adjoining territories to see just how they looked after the winter season when a call at the border stopped him in his tracks. It was a voice he was certain he would never hear again, and one that made his paws move before he even fully realized what he was doing.

Void raced to the border, and his blue and lavender gaze fell on the form of his dear mother. The one he worried about and looked for for so long. He’d thought that she was dead. ”Mother..” He said uncertainly as he approached her, uncertain if she was real or not.

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