there are no snow tracks to guide me

He listened as she spoke, and studied her for a moment. Despite her small stature, she was composed and almost stiff in her stance as she waited by the border, and spoke of being lost. She wouldn’t be the first lost wolf to find her way to the Armada, and he had already welcomed her sister into his family. Taking him on as his apprentice.

“Well, perhaps I can take you to your brother, and you can see for yourself if things become a little clearer” He offered her gently. He had a hunch she would stay, but he did not know her well enough to know for sure. But she was lost, and looking for her family. Bronze had found himself a home here, so why not his sister? “I’m Sirius” He added, voice soft.


"Sirius Fatalis"