Otter Creek Doomsday

He probably would :)

Harrey just stared at the figure, the figure who bore the pelt and eyes of his brother. The brother who he had not seen for a long long time. "Harrey?" said the wolf and he knew, at that moment, it was actually Keithen. For once, the boy was speechless, no words escaped his maw as his brother called his name once more and asked if it was him, asking how he had managed to come this far south. He remained speechless when the wolf ran up to him, greeting him with an affectionate lick.

The touch of his brother shook him out of his reverie and the boy gazed at Keith with a mix of joy and wariness. "Keith?" he asked, his voice strong and steady despite his inward nervousness. "You are here," he said, eyes filled with wonder now as he took a step forward, leaning to touch his brother's cheek with his nose. Harrey never thought he would see his big brother again, the moment he had left the North, leaving him with mother, sister and big sister, he had thought Keith was out of his life forever. But here he was, all grown up and strong, with battle scars marring his features.

It was like a dream.