Redhawk Caldera Nimrod

Dean looked down at his paws and he could feel tears starting to form. He shook his head not wanting to cry infront of his own brother. He had to be tough."I haven't seen him in forever. It's hard to find new scents too." Sadness nipped his words. Ray was the one that dragged him here and in all honesty he had felt more at home than he had been in a long time. A very long time. He was unsure what he would do if he found out that his brother left him.