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I am on the hunt for my sister, Atania. It has been a year since I have last seen my sister and my soul is aching for her touch. I've been restless and unpredictable for too long. I've tried to stall for time by throwing myself head first into training with Ava but instead of being satisfied with how far I've come, I've only made myself more frustrated without the encouragement of my other half, my twin, to push me along. At first I thought she was just exploring and she would be home soon but when she didn't come home, I started to worry. Mom didn't seem too worried but as time went on and the months rolled on without any sight of her, even Mom's eyes started to betray her concern. I started going out on solo hunts trying to find her scent but so far I've come up empty. I won't give up though. She's got to be in Moladian. I came across the den earlier today and something felt off so I investigated. I found Mom's body lying cold and untouched in the den and no sign of Dad but old scent and footprints. I found signs of a scuffle outside the den and some smell of blood in the air. I don't know what happened but it hardly matters. I'm on my own now. Dad is gone and Mom is dead. All I have is Atania now. I know I have siblings out there, those born before and after me, but they hardly matter. They've never gone out of their way to see me so why should they matter? Atania's the only one who's always been there for me. I find myself in the fields where a cloud of dust has been kicked up by a herd of elk. I smell other wolves on the hunt and find myself running to catch up but I run parallel to the others, not wanting to be seen until I want to be. I see the silhouettes of three older males and an older female. The first male seems domineering, almost like he's looking for a fight but wants to seem nonchalant about it. The female looks aloof and wary of everyone else. The second male smells as if he just fed and the third male, well, he smells like home cause I know him. I couldn't mistake the white coat and violet eyes for anyone but my Uncle Heyel. He looks the same as always except with a few more gray hairs. I stick to the shadow of the forest, wanting to watch from a distance, ears flickering alertly in case anyone thinks to sneak up on me. Adonis_male_three years old_father to none_no imprint_blind in right eye_Diveen 39", 190 lbs. Devil May Cry x Natalya * sired by Brother to Atania |