Spotted Eagle Mountain The weak breeze whispers nothing

He knew Bronco was hopefully, but Killdeer had to be realistic. Probably not too long, he admitted. Even if Germanicus allowed him away for longer, he'd still feel bad being absent from the wolves and borders he'd sworn to protect. Even to see his Dad.

A few days, at least, though, he added, his smile growing. Promise.

Maybe he'd arrive before Teya inevitably had children. He didn't know how he'd react upon seeing them. Hell, he wasn't sure about Fennec's potential brood with Germanicus, either.

Little siblings seemed cool and all, though. . .

I gotta get back now, Killer said, pulling reluctantly away from Bronco. His shoulders had eased, though, and the roughness that had entered his voice was dissipated entirely. See you soon?