The muscles in his arms tensed as his fingers clenched, a yawn escaping his cream-shaded jaws while he paid attention to the sunny sky that rose around him. The lazy life was comfortable, one that he wasn't completely familiar with but one he was sure he could get used to with time. The absence of his family made it slightly more difficult, yet he didn't mind. Sir Vega was his companion now, and whoever else he found along the way.
Faint clacking disturbed him as his ears picked up the sound of claws against cement, one hand removing itself from his augmented pocket in order to push his longer hair from his eyes as they sought the source. As the man came into view, he was left with a jolt to the heart. The tall silhouette was familiar, the red-topped head and lilac eyes all flooding him with memories both pleasant and less so. "Strelein." The name was spoken easily, loud enough to address the handsome wolf but soft enough not to startle the other animals around them. He tried to smile, to offer the younger male some sense of comradere, not knowing he had all but been forgotten.
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