Blackfeather Woods bloom

It was true he hadn't been consistent in the time he spent within his new home, he had found it easier to wander about and pretend just for a moment that they were still in the arctic. Pretend that he was just on one of the many trips their father had sent him on. However, tonight he chose to stay within the Woods, perhaps abating any worry that had crept into his family. He always kept his excuse close at hand, he was just looking for Tomkin.

As the sun set and the pale moon made itself known, Siarut had found himself a nice spot to slumber. It was weird not sleeping alongside his siblings everynight when they were in such close proximity. As his gaze settled on the moon, he found his thought drifting, trying to lull himself to sleep. Just as quickly as rest had come, it was snatched away by his sisters call. He couldn't hear any distress in her song, but made his way quickly to her location anyway. 

He couldn't be sure, but Siarut was pretty sure she had been avoiding him. He had no idea why, and it upset him to know that they might not be as close as they had once been. The three littermates had once been inseperable, but recently he had felt like the odd one out. 

"Shivali." He called as he enter the Grove, "Sister are you alright?" His cursory glance gave no sign of injury, and so his green gaze took to roaming the scene looking for a threat.