It had been some time since he'd been in Boreas. The earthen male had left long before his mother had passed, though had returned for a short while just in time before she went to join the other spirits. He had left again shortly after to grieve and send word to Okami and any other siblings that he managed to find, and those that he couldn't find? Well, he was sure the others would pass the message on. It was heartbreaking to lose his mother...she had always been someone he looked up to. He had gotten the chance to say his goodbyes under the cover of night. When Acere led and his youngest siblings were asleep. He didn't want them to see him cry, but once he was done, he had taken off again to return home and grieve in solitude. He had found a mate some time ago after finally getting over Iskra. Drakaina was faring well, and soon, his daughter would have siblings. Of course, he hadn't forgotten about his other three kids. Drake had gone with him and resided in the pack outside of Boreas with his mate, and Wyvern? Well...he wasn't sure where she had gone, but he hoped she was safe and healthy. Same for his other child... He sighed as he quietly followed the Jaguars as they led him towards what he remembered to be Winterfell. He wanted to check in on his youngest siblings to make sure they were okay. He hadn't expected that springtime in boreas would be this harsh, however, so travel had been significantly slower. The trio walked close to the wall, using it as a shield for the wind and driving snow. The three of them wore a cloak made of sheep hide to keep them warm, and he was glad that Kimahri had stopped to hunt for the supplies, otherwise he was sure they'd be having some troubles. Even with his Northern Ancora coat...it was still too cold. "Dragon"||Kimahri||Shiva

WATCH YOUR TONGUE

The wall was a comfort to her. Despite her size the little old wolf had always grown up in the cold. Reminding her of her youth when her mother still ran a pack. Years had passed since then and Charm had only been a pup at that time. Somehow there was comfort knowing her son was by her side though. She had been excited when Pheonix decided to come to Boreas with his daughter. Although all of them had their fair share of tradegy what with Pheonix's mate and son's death, and Charm's own mate's death as well. So grief was a proper part of their being but Charm still trekked on. Her paws settling on the icy ground when she spotted Dragon and blinked.

It had been while since she had seen her big brother, she couldn't help but to smile. Dragon had tried to be fair with her no matter what. He was a good level headed wolf and with that in mind she didn't have to worry about him when she saw him. Charm wagged her tail calmly walking forward as she spotted the two jaguars. She had learned to remain calm around such creatures, despite the large scar on her face being caused by a snow leopard. Big cats and Charm sometimes didn't mix. "Dragon!" she exclaimed happily watching her brother.

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I can't trust the fall

Pheonix followed just behind his mother as they traced the wall. His eyes glittered with interest even though the cold bothered him slightly. His fur puffed up looking at the ice that was building up as the wind flowed through them. His pawpads felt cold pressing against the ground huffing just behind her until the scent of another touched his nose. The young wolf's pelt bistled the wind moving against it as he drew his lips back. He was protective around his mother but the instance he noticed her behavior he remained calm. Fixing his posture he strode next to his tiny mother. Dragon. He'd heard the name of his uncle in story sake but never met him.

Pheonix sat beside Charm then, eyes focused on his uncle as a smile crossed his face. Friendly demenor returning to himself he looked at his mother. "I told you I should have brought Vipera with me." he whispered for a moment. This would have been a vital teaching point for his daughter! However she was nestled back at the temporary den - because Charm wanted to talk to her son alone. Though he wasn't sure why. It wasn't as if he was a problem child, but he knew his mother was getting on in years. Her tiny body slowed down sometimes but she didn't want to admit that. His ear twitched listening intently to see what sort of knowledge this would bring.

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