Pulling myself together

There were.. a lot of pups in Imperium and Revenge had to admit that he didn't think he'd seen any young wolves that looked remotely like his uncle. Though he still had no idea what their mother looked like he was sure that he'd know his own family when he saw them. Still, he told Soliloquy he was going to look out for them and he would. He'd skirt about the Range, not having actually set foot on the lands since he'd left them. Though he knew very well that his parents were gone he still felt wary of setting foot there.

His large paws landed easily in the grass as he loped over the knolls, he was mostly paying attention to where he was going, which wasn't anywhere in particular. When his bright yellow gaze would fall upon one pup he hadn't seen yet. He wasn't particularly Destruction looking but as he caught of whiff of him there was no denying his parentage. Soliloquy was faint, but there on the boy's pelt still. He wasn't usually one to come out and be all social, but he'd made his promise and he'd keep it. "Hey, pup!" He'd call as he came closer, hoping he didn't startle him away. He'd try and remember the names he'd been given, "Are you Soliloquy's boy?" He'd tilt his head curiously as he asked.