Hushed Willows tonight, i'm gonna have myself a real good time [YULE]

Akavir had been quite intent to go with his father when the wraith had mentioned the invitation. He had remained closer to home since the disappearance of his brother, hoping to assist in whatever small way he possibly could, while finding serenity in the silence the creek offered. Talos was withdrawn and angry, Akatosh made for amicable company. No one talked about the broken family, and so he didn’t either—choosing instead to eagerly await the return of his mother and his brother.

When they had arrived, the boy had looked up to his father, and at the quiet look the man returned to him, Akavir skimmed between the others, weaving his way and finding more interest in the faint conversations around him and the unfamiliar scent each wolf offered. There were none others in his age range that he found found yet, but the simple task of exploring outside of the valley had him enraptured.