Hoshor Plains coming home

perhaps arktos was not best cut out for recruitment, perhaps he would be the death of yellowstone before it can even come to fruition. but he does not retract his questions nor his statements even as the younger man takes offense. he does not back down. mossgreen gaze is unwavering.

you didn't mishear me, speaks arktos plainly; he wasn't the kind of man keen on repeating himself either. it hasn't been. but it is now. and that was the simple black and white truth of it. what it was a few months ago don't matter anymore.

an ideal that he had no choice but to live up to every day. a man with no past was a man that cared for no one's past. there was only the present and the future.

i am called arktos and this is yellowstone.