Bring me back

His white gaze landed on his long as Gerhardt appeared. He seemed to welcome him almost with open paws. This event sort of reminded him of the story of the wolf who had two sons that wroekd for him. One son worked very hard while the other one wanted to go out into the world. One day he asked his father to go and he agreed. The brute went out and had a grand time but then he had nothing. So he went back and returned to his father and his father screamed out that his son was once dead but is now alive.

Octavian felt like the son as Gerhardt looked like he fit the father's position. But why should he welch him with open paws; he had fled his mistakes. With a swift bow Octavian began to let it out.

" I apologize my King, I have quite a few things to explain."

Of course he had heard about it, or had he not. Octavian did not know anymore, he was at the Rio Grande trying to reflect on his life. But what was to come, was the brute to be punished. He did not care about that, but at that thought he only saw his father. The abusive brute in all of his glory. No, he would never be the wolf his father wanted him to be. His heart would stay pure as best he could keep it. But it was his choice to pick himself back up and if he didn't have love then he could do setting else. Octavian could make a name for himself and that is what he would do by any good deed. It was hard to do so but it would come with time and effort.

"I have fled from my mistakes until I have realized that it is impossible to run away from my own paws. But hear me out that I would never leave Seracia; this is my home now and has given me a new life. Running away will do nothing so I have decided to try to make a name for myself if I do not have love to occupy me. But with all due respect I am ready to answer any questions you have on the incident that has taken place a few days ago." he said in a straightforward tone; his Ling would know all.