We had spent many hours together over the past few days with me leaving only to find food once, but we both knew that there was one wolf that I had yet to talk with. Tesseract. I had learned of his victory from my love and though I felt sorrow for my own loss I knew I had to put it behind me, after all not all pups born to an alpha are capable of leading. If it was so then the ever growing angel clan would be ruling all the packs. Which thankfully they did not and so after many kisses to her cheek and softly spoken words bidding her not to worry, that I would return as quickly as I could, I find my large paws splashing through the water as I make my way from the island and head off to find Tess.

It has been some time since I had actually gone through Glorall and I find myself thinking back to a simpler time... remember the pain of losing my mother and siblings to the she-bear... the joy at being found by Weylin and Ajar, brought back to this wonderously salty land. The moment I had seen Riopat for the first time a few days shy of Weylin's death, both of us lost in our own pain and loss. The many alphas that had come and gone from Glorall... I think now that Tess has done a very good job with Glorall. It is then that I pass by a familiar den that I have always had some curiosity to keep well kept over the years, Weylin's den. My nose pokes within and around my own bulk the sun sparkles upon a long forgotten treasure. I push myself deeper in and tug on the familiar cloth that is now tattered and torn.

After selecting a few of the precious gems I keep moving with the tattered deer skin in my mouth, I used my nose to search out Tess and I'm glad it doesn't take me long after finding what I wanted. "Hello Tess, I'm sorry if I'm interrupting anything" I say after setting down my package I am not here to beg for anything or to give him these gifts to bring favor on myself or Riopat because I have left the best for the one who holds my heart anyways. "I just wanted to let you know that I am here in Glorall to stay as long as you will have me." Things had not gone as I had wanted them to go that was for sure, but I had come to terms with it all and was here to throw myself back into pack life. "My.. Uncle had found these and given them to my father Weylin. I am told that the yellow shiney ones are gold and these green ones are emeralds. A king of the sea deserves a treasure to go with that title. I don't know what Weylin would say but I know you have done better than those that followed him."

Lost Prince | Male | Seven | 42in/ 211 lbs | Mate: Riopat | Imprint: Vega | Son of Weylin and Glorall