this isn't the end

Senrryu wasn’t really sure why he made his way back up his old pack lands. He knew that there was nothing left for him there, and investigating would only be picking at the wound that hadn’t really had a chance to heal. Perhaps he was a gluten for punishment, but hearing that Valta had fallen had led him back up here.

He wanted to see if he could sneak around and see if any of his old things had been left behind. He wanted to search also for any hint, any sign of his family, and where they might have gone.

When he reached the Plains, he was shocked to pick up the scent of his brother. So shocked, in fact, that he was absolutely certain he was imagining it. But fault sensors or no, he couldn’t just.. Walk away. “Haiku? Haiku, are you really here?” he whisper-hissed

"Senryū Cavaliere-Klein"