Othrus had been simply working on the shadows of everything, simply developing his skills as a mortician. Yes, he openly called himself one with said profession. One he was aware wasn't well seen by many, due to what he usually worked around with. Corpses. He prepared them for burial in the best way he could. He even performed test funerals and more. Due to how dedicated he had been to his chosen path he had gotten himself away from his family, just unsure if they would accept his path. But maybe it was around time for him to at least say hi.

And thus, following rumors he arrived to the Ashen borders. Calling for any relative that might call it home. Not knowing what had happened. Since he had been pretty much gone from the public for quite a time.

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code by shaz

●Orthrus is rathed M due to his posts sometimes containing graphic gore,dissections and death.

●Orth has a female Caracara that is always perched on his back.

●He always wears a black cloack

Well, wasn't that an interesting surprise? As Chimera worked to fortify the duck enclosure that he and the girls had crafted, a howl rang out. The voice was familiar and the black and white brute huffed in wonder, a smile on his maw. Dusting off his paws, the big man loped towards the border, making his way across to the estuary. Standing there, waiting patiently, was Orthrus. The black and grey boy had grown into a fine young man.

Moving towards his son, Chimera swept one thick foreleg out, pulling Orthrus into his embrace. "It's good to see you, my boy." Once he released his hold, Chimera seated himself. "It seems as though all of you are finding your way back to your mother and I. How have you been?" The brute gave a slight head tilt as he questioned his son.

"Chimera Klein"