HATE HATE HATE LINKING K. I R NOT DO IT AGAIN. :|
[bic] turn and face these empty eyes
In his head was Aniwaya; the lands were as they had always been. They hadn't been surrounded by wrathful Luperci, their parents were alive, and it was shortly after the birth of the twins. He could remember the times then as clearly as he remembered what he'd had for breakfast, and it was upsetting enough to the peaceful werewolf, but only in retrospect. He didn't find it sad to think about at the moment, even though he could — and rightly should — if it were a big deal whatsoever. They had moved on and, soon, they would have a new home.
His eyes opened smoothly to the broad grin on his sister's face, and while it did startle him, he merely smiled back. His ears tilted backward, and while the overwhelming urge to pin her to the ground for sneaking up on him itched at the back of his mind, it wasn't the responsible or the mature way of saying anything. Instead, he leaned in and, with eyes wide, woofed right into her face a compassionate, Hey, sis!