Out here with the moves || Dayé, Sawtooth ||

[Wolfbane]

WOLFBANE

Heartfire’s arrival had reminded the flighty stallion that somewhere, out there, he had two siblings roaming free. “Would mother be proud to see how lackluster of a guardian I am?” Wolfbane considers internally, walking about the springtime grounds of Loess with his nose hovering over the earth to glance under dark rocks and into thick scrub. Femur herself had devoted countless hours to the brood she loved more than life itself. He can never remember a time when, if he’d wanted her, the cloudy palomino mare wouldn’t have been there. “Always so attentive and present, here I am losing them and I’ve only got two to worry about.” He snorts.

Today is good as any for a walk, though the fresh air and temperate weather begged him for a pleasant fly. If he left now, there’s a chance he could reach the outer edges of Taiga by noon and have the beach all to himself... But no, (even itching for reclusion and confinement of a sorts) the brief interlude where Lepis, Arthas, and Ischia were involved seemed to stall him. He replays the memory of coming home, “That same life now belongs wholly to you, Loess.” a mere echo in the back of his mind.

When he’d left, he’d gone without saying goodbye to Dayé or Sawtooth.
Never again.

So their brother Wolfbane continued his unhurried search around the blossoming hills until he grew tired of the quiet and called out, “Saaawtooth? Daaayé?” Never really caring if he was disturbing some inhabitant or the other. He only cared that either one shadow-black or one dusky-rosed colored wolf answered.

|| The Pirate Lord of Loess ||

@[Dayé] @[Sawtooth] if either of you wanted an immediate fam-thread, here it is