Who took the disease from the disease jar?

Life was so easy to get back into the swing of while he was next to Mortis. Like they hadn’t been apart all those years he fit back in like a glove. Knowing he had a family now did complicate things, but the sweet koi wouldn’t dream of forcing himself on anyone. He would offer the same kind of love and support to Mort’s children as he would to Mortis himself if they needed him to. Or if they preferred he stayed out of their lives all together he was happy to provide that as well. For now he was just settling in, and wouldn’t have made any judgments either way.

He was disturbed by the call, but as Mortis led the way out he wouldn’t put up any kind of fight. Under the Warlord’s order something had to have been amiss. The smaller wolf followed Mort to the meeting place, his curious silver gaze alert as his kohl lined ears.

"Hikaru"