From Fire, We Grow

The extended trip he had taken with Sorcerer had been a much needed break and went on quite a bit longer than he expected. He just couldn't separate himself from the man... in more ways than one. His lover had already promised to join him in the Hallows, but now he would only need Artorias' permission and he doubted that it would be hard to obtain. Each day they were getting closer and closer to the borders, so it was no surprise that as he was finishing an early meal with his boyfriend that he could hear his brothers voice call out and request the members to assemble for a meeting.

Perhaps it was fate that he could hear the call, though he would feel guilty for not showing up and essentially ignoring it. He was expecting to return tomorrow, but that didn't mean he couldn't have one last night with his boyfriend before admitting him into the pack. Besides, this gave him the opportunity to request without Sorcerer hearing the potential rejection.

Promising to return as soon as the meeting had ended, Grim left the abandoned den they settled in and made his way towards the castle. Once he found the group of others that had gathered, he made sure Artorias noticed his return and sat somewhere off to the side of the crowd.

"Speech!"