Redtail Rise silence

ancelin lifted his leg where avicus directed, musky urine spattering the snowy ground. it satisfied something deep in him to be welcomed back, and so directly.
the boy meant to wind his scent through them all, proclaiming his arrival home.
the wind tore at his shoulders; his fur was riffled, tugged. ancelin looked at avicus and for the first time perhaps truly noted the coloration of their eyes.
bonded. bound.