Brother, my Brother

The responsibilities of leadership, at the very beginning of his reign had been so demanding he had barely had a moment to spare for his beloved sister. She had come in with the other group of wolves and he had spoken to them all in turn, but short words like any must in a meeting. Now he wanted to find his sister more then anything else in the world, to reunite with her. He wanted to hear Twig gush about her beautiful children, to smile and show that radiance that had not been there for such a long time. He didn't know much about Alpine, but he had to give him that ? he had put the life back in Twig when no one else could.



Her call would summon him and with a smile he knew that she wanted to talk to him just as much as he her. He would bound quickly to her side until he could see her standing there. He would run to her and draw her into an embrace, tucking her head beneath his chin and taking in the familiar scent of her. He had always loved Twig the most in his family, well perhaps it was wrong to choose favourites the pair had simply always stood together, and he wouldn't change that for the world. The cross marked boy would simply stand there for a moment, taking in his sisters presence, her radiance and enjoying every moment of it. Since the day he had seen her outside Valhalla territory she had been burdened with horrors and sadness, and it was not until the moment he had seen her in her den with her children curled against her stomach that he truly saw his Twig again, whole, alive and loving every moment of it.

?Twig! I want to hear everything, your kids hadn't even opened their eyes now their running about causing mischief? he laughed, finally stepping back to now take in her eyes.

"Speech"
'thoughts'