Rising Sun Valley the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love

A familiar voice calls his name, one he hadn't ever thought to hear again. Images of dark fur and violet eyes flash in his mind, but for a moment, he doesn't turn; for a moment, he can't decide whether he wants to. After all that he's lost, he isn't certain he wants to invite another tragedy into his life; another love waiting to be torn apart by circumstance. But Midar has always managed to find his way back to him, hasn't he?
He's turning before he makes the decision to do so, eyes finding his mate without a sound, lingering for several quiet seconds. Midar. I didn't think I'd see you again, His tone betrays nothing; one of the more useful skills he'd learned after he'd died for the last time — after he'd been reborn, transformed into something else. He wonders if Midar will love what he has become. For now, he waits, letting his former mate lead the conversation; perhaps he has something to say to him, something different from what he'd said last time they'd spoken.