Everyone had agreed to the move, but the Re still wasn't sure that everyone was settling in as comfortably as he had. Sibelle seemed to have adjusted just fine to the island life, but what of his brother Falk? He hadn't heard much of his younger brother since the move and he could only assume that he was exploring or something of the nature. That afternoon Maija had set out with some of the healers to explore the island and become acquaintances because god only knew that they would need help during the birthing. Taurig had stayed behind, preferring to lounge about in front of their den, soaking up the sun in quiet peace, waiting for the return of his beloved. But it seemed that there were other plans in store for him that day.
He would smell his brother Falk before he heard him, the sound of paw steps and his voice confirming that it was indeed his russet brother. Hello, brother! How are you doing? Ever cheerful his brother. The titan would push himself up onto his haunches, a smile curling his inky lips as he inclined his skull in his brother's direction. Hello to you too brother. I'm doing very well today. What's got you in such a good mood eh?
