Call me down

FENIX

"It all falls down like Confetti and you gotta let it."

The two graves lay side by side on the entrance to one of the mines. Mounds of ice, one of the graves was very old though still decorated with stones and dying flowers from past wolves laying things here. Vereux was a man Fenix had never met. His grandfather who had been part of a well known family. He remembered not the name though Ancora did still speak to him. He carried traits from Avalon whom his mother had told him stories about. Fenix had not gotten to speak to these two all that much. He wish he'd been closer to his mother, perhaps if he'd had some family connections he wouldn't have felt so alone as he did since his daughter's death. He tried to think of Bellamy and the future that he had set forth for the grove. He had to at least achieve SOMETHING in his life he could be proud of talking about.

His head turned when he heard paw steps though. He stayed cautious until he saw the familiar striped form of Tanelan. Though judging by the crouched and needy expression for hatred Fenix could assume Mika was currently affront. Mika had said he wanted to bring a friend to him. Fenix blinked, "Mika, I see that you've brought that friend you spoke of." the man shook out the snow from his fur. Standing in front of the graves as he met the dark male's eyes.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN