Moonspear Brother brother

They returned from their journey to the Sunspire—@Sialuk had given him a kiss goodbye and parted ways with him, a silent bid that she needed space. His love for her was not fragile in this sense and so he took to the borders, knowing he would not find rest until he had marked them once more upon his return—the strength of the pack showing through how well they had been tended while gone.

A dark figure loomed ahead, and the silver man was swift as he came to intercept her, eyes sweeping over her before noting the otter at her paws—an offering of sorts?

“Welcome to Moonspear,” he offered, albeit gruff, as the scent of the dark creature teased at his nostrils.