Horizon Ridge there's something here that's broken

whoo late to the party but here I am!

Conan walked along the ridge, exploring the new terrain and enjoying another good day. He'd been traveling alongside his brother for months now, and at last they'd neared the border of Teaghlaigh, the home to Arturo Fearghal's new pack. What had made them want to leave Quicksilver Hollow and find their old ceannasach was a mystery even to Conan, perhaps they'd just wanted a change of scenery. They were always laid back kids, who liked to go where they wanted, when they wanted. Maybe the Hollow was becoming too strict, or maybe it was just the scenery thing.

He had paused to sniff at the sap on a large sequoia when he smelled his brother's scent, and the scent of a woman. Declan wasn't usually the one to bring home women, no that was Conan's strong suit. The lithe grey stud went faster now, heading towards his brother. When at last he found him, Declan was indeed with a woman, a beautiful one too. However she looked frightened, and by the way his brother was staring practically through her he understood why. Win a charming grin on his face, Conan walked forwards, his tail swinging widely.

Hey, I'm Conan how are ya? This here is my brother Declan, and you are? He said quickly, his voice smooth and humming as his fiery gaze locked onto her deep cocoa eyes.