Bacchus had lost the fight for Fiori, and that had been the last time Archelaus had seen any of his family. Even then, they hadn't really spoken. They weren't able to. But hopefully the silver male could rejoin them. Besides, he needed to know what great things they had done while he was away. So, with these thoughts, the male set out towards Fiori territory. Yes, he was the tiniest bit nervous, but he pushed it down. He didn't know what he was worried about, exactly. This was his family. Nothing bad was going to happen.
Lost in his thoughts, Archelaus almost walked right over the border. One dark gray paw was pushed out, and his ruby gaze searched for any family in the distance. Upon not seeing any, the silver male raised his head, howling for either of his mothers. When it faded into silence, Archelaus sat down neatly.