Memories had slowly but surely begun to return to Iorwerth much to the man's relief. It was not really enough to fully fill him in on the facts of his past just little glimpses that could give him ideas into his life. For example, with a little probing he'd learnt that he had another sister though no one knew where Cirala was now. He couldn't recall his upbringing just yet, in fact Yahir had yet to appear in his memories as did Arelahn. Such memories would probably come in time, as would clearer recollections about Seracia. He had pictured a few memories about the pack, though not enough for him to realise he should be there right now rather than here in Ludicael.
He'd found himself a temporary den, although he'd have preferred to keep clear of the rest of the pack, somehow he'd been placed close to Satu so that his sister was able to keep an eye on him. He'd kept to himself so far though, not even spending any quality time with the wolves that were supposed to be his cousins. Inside his make-shift home the man had been sleeping. It was a pleasant dreamless rest to begin with, and the man was finally receiving the first glimpses of his childhood pack. One moment he knew he'd felt content with life, perhaps even happy though why he wasn't entirely sure. Before any clear image could form however, he was presented with a new one of four pups.
It was then that he would awake before any truth behind the children could be revealed. Worry would grip the man once more, a sudden guilt flowing through him. Was he a father? Had he abandoned a family somewhere that now he was unable to remember. Wide awake now he'd lift himself and exit the den, eager to find Satu or Dutiron, the two he'd discovered were the best at filling him in on the glimpses he had seen from time to time and he prayed they could do the same now. Emotion so very rarely showed on the man, even now it didn't give away the fears currently plaguing him, though the thoughtful expression certainly suggested he had something on his mind, a clue that there could be something bothering him for any that knew him.