Iromar had been silent as of late. Father has done nothing about it nor avenged the death of mother nor the death of his brother. His brother was a fool and likely didn’t deserve any kind of retribution still his mother was slain in her home. He didn’t have a close bond with her but she gave him life and that was enough. He knew she deserved better. Why would anyone think they had such right? He knew not but he wanted to know. She had vanished though… his sister Siren. Did she have something to do with it and if so? He couldn’t help the confusion he felt fuel his frustration. It was a strange mixture of feelings that he desperately wanted to escape from and it seem luck was on his side today.



The scent of muskrat was in the air and he would love nothing more than a snack. It was close to the edge of the territory but hardly anyone traversed so close to the bogs most where smart enough to stay away. Nogitsune’s ears where pressed loosely to his crown as he began to make his way around the light marsh but his gold and violet eyes snap on the quick movements and the muskrat darts off leaving a smallish silver wolf in its wake. His lips curl back at the loss of a meal and now an intruder.



He was not as broad and muscled as his father and brother so he could traverse the bogs and muck with ease and near perfect silence. He fallowed the little silver male at a distance quickly closing the distance. He was only feet from the silver male now and he was keen to let a deep growl escape his maw. “Your trespassing. What business do you have here?” He hardly remembered the small silver wolf but the familiarity but the memory only served to irritate the beast.