Talk to me, brother
11-17-2014, 07:31 PM
The black boy was out on a stroll. He was hoping to meet a few of his new pack mates since he had always been around family for the most part. He was really comfortable with the wolves in Secruta, and he wasn't too shy to meet the ones in Arcanum. But his paws would come to a halt as he heard his brother's bark from behind him. And he stood for a moment before turning to face him with a sour expression. He had trouble look at hi in the eye, gaze veering off to the left, but he sat down willing to listen to why his brother stopped him. Though, secretly it was all hidden behind that mask. Amarant really did want to speak with Colten, he wanted them to be what they used to be. He couldn't forgive Colten for going off for such a long time before their mother had passed. He never would. So how could Colten forgive him for declaring he hated him and not speaking to him since? Amarant didn't even think he could forgive himself for that. So he didn't know how to react to his brother anymore. Walk "Talk" Think |