Redhawk Caldera (J) Brother or Bother?

The smell of sulfur and age old ash still clung to the caldera, a scent of a long ago fire-mountain of epic proportions. He'd been waiting on the border for several hours now, waiting for his brother to rejoin him and hopefully have news of the other packs. They'd come in from the north several days ago, passing through the wilds and following a pack scent that was eerily familiar.

He hadn't howled for the alpha of the nearby pack just yet, still waiting for his brother to arrive and then they'd find somewhere to stay, or preferably join a pack. Dean didn't want to settle down, Ray knew that much but he had acquiesced to his younger brother's wishes. The caldera pack had been the first pack Ray had come across in his forays and it made him voraciously curious, that lingering scent of ancient ash.

Ray sometimes wondered why Dean had agreed to settle down in a pack. Because as narcissistic as his brother was, he'd shown no interest in a steady mate.

@Dean

@Peregrine