Watching half his family walk away felt very much like watching his heart rip out of his chest and abandon him. He sniffled, trying to contain the tears. It didn’t work, and soon his cheeks were damp. When his father offered them all a hug, he leaned into his fathers wing for a moment, and then he leaned over and hugged Zion, kissing the top of his sister's head. In fact, he would hug any sibling that allowed him to. When he got to Oleander, he realised his brother had made his way up into the trees.
Wylan was a pretty good climber himself, and decided to follow after the other boy. His tear still dampened his face, and it made climbing a little harder. By the time he got to his brother's branch, he was a little wobbly. But he draped a wing over the smaller wolf. “We-we still have each-eachother.” He sniffed
"Speech"
As his 'companion' Krakarak may enter any of Wylan's threads without warning