bad blood

Seeking out @Kaskara but AW, even lone wolves.

It had been awhile since they had talked – Scimitar had been enraged with Kaskara for herding his children in to the den and leaving them. Barricading them in with a log had been insufficient in his mind – whether they would get out, or even worse, something got in had been the sole reasoning to his rage – and he had sharply informed his sister that he didn’t give a damn if he and Bazi were laying somewhere on their death bed. At the tender age his children were at, they were not to be left unsupervised.
 
Whether she understood that or not, he did not know.. and so he had distanced himself. But he could not distance himself forever.. nor did he want to, with his sister. Kieran’s intentions had been made known though, and while he was miffed at the thought of his sister courting someone, he had given his blessing, as the man sought. Kieran was family, whether he was with Kaskara or not.
 
Yet the cinnamon beast sought he rout, his muzzle bending lower to catch her scent and follow after it. The day was sunny – the air warm. It would have been even more humid in the valleys beside them.. and he was grateful they had come even a little further north.