there are no snow tracks to guide me

He knew the moment Bronze saw the smaller wolf at his side. The boys expression slipped into a wide smile that pulled something inside the Warlord. He hadn’t arranged for Pyrite to appear at his door, but he knew he had done something right in bringing her to Bronze. He had done well by his apprentice.

“Bronze” He said to return the greeting. “Your sister is here in search of her path” He said, a hint of a smile on his lips, taking a step back to give the family some room for their reunion. Seeing it, he knew he would give Pyrite a spot in the pack if she asked for it.


"Sirius Fatalis"