exhaustion gripped his joints, he could almost hear them creaking, along with the blood pounding in his ears. He was shivering from his journey from the city to The tribe, like an idiot he had followed a lie stating that Wolfgang resided there. Luckily for him however, Val, a beautiful tribe chick had pointed him the right direction. Every pawstep was driven from his want... no his need to find his brother. It was like his family was falling apart, everything was just, falling apart, why can't it just fall into place. Meeting his brother in battle would be distasteful, it would mean that family meant nothing. Did it? Forever it seemed Wolfgang had been fighting an internal battle that Lucian just couldn't wrap his mind around, but now he understood. He was starting to feel it. Bloodclan was something he may possibly not be cut out for.
The oak forest was nicely shaded, and the stinging of his pads was soon soothed by the soft grass beneath them. This was just so damn peaceful, and hell, it was nice to just be in the quiet, doing nothing but walking. Usually he was up before the sunrise and training until his paws fell off. His dad was growing very demanding on his expectations after Wolfgang left. As if Caledon was losing faith in his children, but, can you blame him?
Lucian could make out the shape of a house, in a tree? What the hell, he continued forward but paused as the scent markers grew nearer. Wouldn't be wise to cross that, he noted, setting his rump to the ground he waited for a patrol, or someone. Lowering his massive head, he began to wonder what Wolfgang looked like now, last time they seen eachother seemed like forever. And the intensity of his training had turned Lucian into a beast, his muscles danced beautifully beneath his fur, and several nicks and missing patches of fur gave a clue to his daily life.
He also waited for his brother Tetris to catch up, Lucian was often a ass and left him behind. Of course he couldn't shake him though, Tetris needed to see him too. tetris.
" AZRA ? " he whispered into the trees, damn he missed him so much.
"better to be known as a sinner, than a hypocrite"
8 moons | Bloodclan member | mentor; tba
Caledon x Waspwing
Slender Turkish Van mix with striking yellow eyes.
gentle sinner | will attack | medium difficulty