Swiftcurrent Creek The Past Meets The Future 《IC Joining》

@Scimitar

Oh the dreary walk, so exhaustive was it that the soft colored lupine literally stopped dead in his tracks, just to regain his proper breath. And the travel began, again.
The only thing driving the handsome young man forward was the mere idea of seeing his blood brother again.
Scimitar

As he plodded along, he reminisced the good times he had with his sibling. All the romping around they shared, the pretend fights, the snuggling and battling for the best spot on mom's warm tummy, all the warm thoughts.
The same temperature as the tears that threatened to spill down the right cheek of his lightly tanned willow brown fur.

Past valleys and mountains, the Frostfur journeyed, and though he enjoyed the scenery, it wasnt until he reached the flattened land that was split across by a raging creek. It, as name called it, was Swiftcurrent Creek, and this was the monument that his brother's pack represented. A couple more yards assured him he had landed into the right spot, and for a fleeting second, he thought he had seen the familiar pelt of the agouti he had known so well, but before he could stop his own voice, he had called out, his melodious tone ringing the air.

"Scim?"