Redhawk Caldera Freshly disowned in some frozen devotion

I'll archive. :)

The young Blackthorn's next request was not an unfamiliar one. "Wanna go to Mommy," he declared, and Elwood nodded his head dutifully. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes, though a fond smile touched his lips. "Okay, let's go," he replied, casting one last glance in the direction that Njal had gone.

There was no further sign of the older wolf, so Elwood nudged Eljay's shoulder and led the way back towards home.