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Dark ears strained forward in wait for a response. He was anxious and the nerves twisted and bubbled in his gut. For a moment he almost thought he would not get an answer, but just as his hope had started to wane the familiar tones of his brother’s voice greeted his ears and his tail gave a gentle wag. Feeling a little more at ease the young wolf sat back on his haunches and waited.
Cypress was surprised at the warm greeting that he received from his brother, as if he expected that Alder would still harbor the ill feeling from before. Failing to realize fully that it was only he that held onto the pity disputes that had occurred between them. It’s good to see you too. He said with a warm and genuine smile, though it faded slightly as he didn’t really know what to say next. After a moment of uncomfortable silence, though short and likely only uncomfortable for Cypress, he tried a so, how are you doing?
He suddenly wondered what he was doing here. Really, how was he suppose to get around to why he had come? He didn’t even know how to broach the subject or even if there was a subject. In a way he had half hoped that Alder would have met him with the same anger he had that day long ago in the woods of crimson dreams, at least then it would seem more fitting to apologize for being..well, a shitty brother in the least, he reckoned.
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