Moving the family

After talking with his son, and meeting his grandchildren, the Warlord made the long journey back to the Hallows. He spoke first to Art to let the Hallows leader know of his departure, before preparing himself to call the kids. He settled into the courtyard, looking fondly at the familiar landscape of the Hallows. He would miss this place, but he knew it was time to bring the kids home. He had much to do, and the sooner he got started on it, the less time he could spend idle. Thinking.

He raised his head, calling to the youngest litter, and to Briar. Knowing his Queen daughter would appreciate the chance to say goodbye to her youngest siblings before he took them back to the far outskirts of Boreas. A long journey with children, and one he would not be taking with - - he dashed the thought. Letting his call die out as he settled in to wait.


"Sirius Fatalis"