Haunted Wood Are you ready for what's to come?

Sebastian hadn't seen his sister in so long, even though her coat pattern was familiar to his eye he did not recognize her right away. Her voice was soft spoken but he did catch his name. Sebastian perked up his ears at hearing his nickname even. The charcoal male stepped forward, nose sniffing her out. Yet of course she didn't smell of thorn ledge. That scent had faded by now.

"Yes?," he asked, sounding curious. She knew him but did he knew her too. His pale eyes were glued to her. She had his pale eyes, or well, their father's to be exact. The male looked surprised. Was this? He could not believe it. His tail started wagging. "Avi?," he called out, though it was quite soft because he didn't dare to believe it.