The Prodigal Brother

So Thaddeus Rogue had again found himself look into the land that he was once raised. When he had again answer the call of his name he found himself away from Raven's pack. But that was okay his sister understood, she knew that names held power, and he still went by Rogue even though Thaddeus was still what he strive to be. Thaddeus wanted to wanted to live up to that night that he had gotten his scar saving 'little sister'. And in order to live up to that name, he needed to go back to his family and at least say 'hi' while he was in the area, if not what kinda brother would her be? Thaddeus drew a calming breath and then lifted his head into the sky, giving a soft howl hopfully to call his sister. He was hoping she still had some power, for he could not smell her strongly in the scent markers, but he smelled a male instead, and he smelled extremely familiar. Like it was someone he should remember but still Thaddeus could not place him...

At that Thaddeus shrugged, who ever it was Crusade could talk him down from killing Thaddeus, hopefully. The black and white brute moved over the boarder, but came up short at the sight, and well smell also. For it was the owner of the scent markers; and he looked like one of his siblings. Not only a part of his family but one of his litter mates. Thaddeus Rogue blinked in his shock, and then shock his head. That cannot be, for the brother that this brute looked like was dead, long dead, hell it was one of the reason that he left on his first journey that embraced his name, and what pushed him into the Blood Lands to learn that names had power and that is why, as a pup he spent much of him time alone and exploring, and why even before his brothers death he felt the pull of the need to just leave, to see what was outside the world and away from the lands he was born.

Thaddeus Rogue again sighed, but he damped his fright and moved his lanky body forward, and then forced his mouth open, for this male was the alpha f this lands, and brother lookalike or not, he may run Thaddeus away. He surely hopped not, for he did come to say hi to his sister, and he may not have many more chances as time passed. "Hail Stranger." The Black and white brute moved his lanky body forward, making sure he kept his form well away from the Alpha. Because family aside he was still trespassing and most alpha's and packs never took kindly to that. "I was in the area and I was hoping to pay a visit to my sister who lives in this pack." He looked back at the boarder then and then turned back. "I was going to wait for someone to come to my howl but then I smelled you and thought this would be faster." Thaddeus then looked at the morsel the brute was eating. "I'm so sorry to interrupt your meal, ser, but its been a long time since I seen any of my family and my travel warn body needs a bit of rest." With that Thaddeus sagged a bit, he was not lying that he was tiered, if he had not been in the area he could have already found some cave to rest, it was a long day, and all he wanted was to see his sister and then leave again. He had heard that to the south there was a pack that was ruled by many warlords, and he wanted to see for himself how a pack like that lived in harmony and not the Blood Packs...