Waking up on the wrong side of fantasy

Revenge had heard about the claiming of the range though he'd yet to go and look for himself. He was almost fearful about what he was going to find there. Though everyday he would draw more near, eventually he knew he was going to have to look for himself. Had his parents even still been living there? Thoughts of what might have happened to them flashed through his head as he walked through the territory, still debating about getting closer to the range. Though he wouldn't even have to work very hard to realize a familiar scent had welled up beneath his nose. Soliloquy.

His ears and features would perk as his eyes sought out the man's similar form. He and Revenge could have been twins were it not for his own taller height and darker eye markings. Eager to see his relative, and to see if he too had joined imperium's ranks when the range was absorbed. It wouldn't take long to find his uncle, and Revenge would come creeping up on the older man. "Uncle Sol?" He'd ask as he came up to the side of the white wolf. "Why have you come here? Are mom and dad here too?" He'd ask unabashedly, completely unaware of his being claimed by his alpha.