Duskfire Glacier I am 90% crap

He was glad to have kept his wound from his keen sister’s gaze. At the moment only Tahani knew of the injury, and Sia was glad she hadn’t told anyone. It bothered him, and he knew that if his littermate saw him up and about she would berate him for sure.

But this was something he needed to do. To make sure that everything was running smoothly over the last few weeks. He was more grateful for Takiyok, even as she revealed her restlessness. Nodding his head slowly, Siarut could understand her itchy feet.

Giving a small smile, he was trying to think of a reason for her venture from home for a short while. Perhaps Tak had thought of a reason to go, he would wait for the young woman to state her piece.

Her other question however brought him pause. He hadn’t thought of a viable reason to tell anyone of Ceara’s existence. After they had left Blackfeather, Siarut had no intention of ever seeing the woman again let alone telling his family of how heart broken he had been. No there had been no reason to divulge his pain, not when they all had so much on the line. Now that he had been away for a few days, and had returned with an injury Sia wasn’t sure what tell his second.

Looking away from the alabaster woman Siarut continued to scent to border, stopping ever once in a while to spray his scent on the scarce tree or bush, or leave a claw mark on a tree. It felt good to continue the mundain for once, not to think of his emotions to closely. “I’ve been better.” It had perhaps been the only time he had admitted weakness to Takiyok. Shivali and Tahani were used to it by now, Takiyok he wasn’t so sure. But he needed his sister now more than ever. Despite what he had originally thought.