Broken Antler Fen A son with wanderlust

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Burke was not sure how this happened but somehow Pyro hadn't been seen for a week or more. Burke was not a father that would worry, he was actually feeling quite agitated that he couldn't find his son. At least Vassago was staying put. Now Pyro got a case of wanderlust and Burke rather wanted Pyro to tell him if he would have gone for a week or more. He had always been weak, and his frailness was not going to help him out there.

The old male tried to track his son but with his sense of smell not improving but rather degrading he didn't make much effort. The male let out a howl for Pyro, maybe he would call back, though Burke doubted it. As he was walking towards the borders, which he avoided until now, he was silently cursing at Malice under his breath that he had to look for their son instead of her. She was the mother wasn't this her job?