There had once been a time that Dutiron could never have imagined leaving his home. He had been born in Ahlon, and for the majority of his life now he had ruled the pack alongside his mate as Ena. It was always his sister Dubara that had been eager to get out into the world, exploring whilst he remained behind to care for his other sister Arelahn, and even she had ventured out more than he had. After seven years he felt he'd certainly hit a stable point in his life, was confident that things wouldn't suddenly change and yet clearly they had. Now he was only sure of one thing; Novel was the only stable thing in his life, and as always one of the most important.
"They're close my love." He would speak softly, though the hint of excitement was even clear in his voice. They'd mostly guessed their way to Alacritia on the desperate hunt for their family but together they had managed it. Most of their children been gone for around a year now and it seemed likely that only Lyric would remain in Ahlon at least for the time being, stepping into her parents role as the urge hit them to search for their family. There was no telling if any of them would return, though as long as he had Novel at his side he didn't care where they went. Reuniting with his children though, that truly was a wonderful thought.
Though the journey had been nothing but the two of them he was still more than content to savour a moment of peace with his beloved. Though Autumn had arrived the weather was still fortunately rather pleasant that evening, the sky filling with colours as the sun began to set. "Lets rest for a while though. I think we deserve it." He added with a smile nuzzling her lovingly.
