No bounds

*Gerhardt* · 05-28-2013, 06:06 PM

Eyes of amethyst roved over the familiar frame of the man. Gerhardt was convinced this was his cousin, or perhaps he was a carbon copy of the boy he'd known so long ago. He'd last seen Themisto well before he'd been tossed out of his original pack. He wondered what had become of his cousin in the years that had passed. Themisto had been looking for them. A smile cracked across Gerhardt's lips. "It is I, cousin. You are certainly a sight for sore eyes." The King would stride forth in attempt to brush his cheek against his cousin's, though he moved in such a manner that if Themisto did not want the physical contact he could avoid it. Tail wavered behind the King excitedly. Another member of the family was here!

Speech,

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