Blacktail Deer Plateau Kaer Morhen

It took only a short time before a familiar figure appeared at the edge of their border. The boy felt his heart soar in pleasure. Those eyes had once gazed so lovingly upon him. Even in her approach, he felt himself returned to a small round shape with wide eyes and an eagerness to garner her attention.

Now that he had grown, it seemed easier to obtain.

The prick of her tail and stern expression cast a shadow of doubt upon the young wolf. His head tilted, eyes narrowing in wounded suspicion. How dare she forget her boy? How dare she not immediately bound to him and wrap him in her arms? Nazair bristled, ready to combat her forgetfulness with a reminder!

Her facade broke away and she urged him to draw nearer. The young man huffed a sigh, relief washing over his face before he darted toward her and tucked his snout beneath her chin.

Missed you, momma.