Birthright
02-19-2014, 11:09 PM
That call. Familiar, and it called to him. The warrior heeded it without hesitation, moving swiftly through the land until he arrived at a scene he thought he would never see, and yet he felt that sooner or later it would have happened some time before he died. And it came sooner rather then later. He wasn't sure what happened back in the battle, but hopefully this would change things and hopefully they would be left alone in peace. After all, they had no reason to be attacked or anything. Their pack had been taken, and yet here they were rebuilding. So really, he thought it was a wasted effort on the northern pawns part. She had not really gained anything, just wasted her time and breath. He would arrive in little time, knowing that his aunt's call was seriously important. When she called for business, she meant it. And those of his family knew better then to ignore her. He saw his father along with others in his family. Then again, most of the pack in its entirety were his family. At least he hoped as such. He strode forward to his aunt and his father, giving each a brief nuzzle and nod as he sat next to his brother. It had been some time since he had any family time, and he hoped that soon he would be able to do so. He then wondered about his sister Claire...where had she gone off to, he wondered? He had not seen her in ages, and he was growing worried more and more as timed passed... Speech Thought Others |