It ain't like I can make this kinda mess all by myself

His companion had fetched him, and he came as quickly as he could. Tearing across the stone and did not stop until he reached her. Almost immediately, his paws were in her. Examining her for signs of injuries or distress before drawing her into a winged hug, leaving room for Ollie at her shoulder  “whisper, honey, I've missed you, we all have.” He said, his voice choking with emotion. 


“Your brother, your… your mother?” He asked, trying not to overwhelm her but utterly overcome with his own emotions. A part of him had concluded they would never come home. A thought that had wormed it's way into his heart and almost been the death of him.