Melface
Her face wasn’t the same as it had been, and his chest clenched at the thought of the few weeks he had missed of her life, forever. The volume of her glorious coat was weighted down by liquid. It made him wonder where she had been, but nothing could overshadow the mere pleasure of seeing his fierce sibling again. He knew what the girl felt despite her careful demeanour and controlled pace. ”There you are, sister.” Pandemic had never been quite able to reach her level in anything, and couldn’t conceal his elevated state as he jogged towards her.
Putting the pelt-draped cage down to the hard-packed floor of sand and gravel, both arms reached with the desire to draw his sister into a warm embrace. Much had happened while they had been apart, and though he had learned much and more, he had in fact suffered a little without her presence to soothe his soul. Tak had stalked close when Itachi had barked out crude orders, and the easily swayed boy had done as his superior had asked. He had needed her then, but she hadn’t been there to soothe his mind and chase away foul demons.
But everything would be all right now.
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