Reaching For The Moon

Sirius settled down beside Keahi, head tilted down to look at the sunny wolf as she appeared to consider her words. “Ah” He said in understanding as she spoke. His brow furrowed as he thought of the wolf that had vanished. The first time he had seen Grim, he had been on a cliff's edge, sure he couldn’t face the world any longer. Sirius had taken him under wing, but his life still hadn’t been an easy one. The long night had been harsh on him, and his reach for Gladiator had not been that long ago. He wasn’t a wolf to simply vanish without a word, but he had done exactly that. Gone too long for it to be a trivial thing.

“Grim has vanished, Chai is down in Auster in search of him. He seems to think he might have made his way to the Hallows. He wouldn’t be the first wolf to have vanished without a trace, but I hope his disappearance is not as answerless as those before him.”


"Sirius Fatalis"