@Vespertio @Namid @Cernan @Neha @Nathaniel @Kajika anyone from FTC is welcome really :3
Wanderlust invaded his curious soul, but the guilt of the thought of his mother's worry brought his dark tawny body back to his birthplace. Aleister knew the moment he stepped back into his parent's domain, his mother would have his hide. Though, he knew his mother would swoon upon him with her worry, but he was most nervous to see the reaction from his father. The middle child felt the most shame for making his father unhappy with his actions. Al looked up to his father, striving to be at least half the man and leader he was. Having his father's disapproval hanging over his head, made him apprehensive to go back to Fallen Tree Cove even if it was the right thing to do.
His brooding mind continued, the quiet storm trying to think of what to tell his mother and father why he had left. In all honesty, Aleister loved the lake and the mountains, but he felt trapped and cocooned within Fallen Tree. He wanted to breath, to feel free and not feel like he had to be this perfect boy and fit the perfect mold of the prince of Fallen Tree Cove. He didn't blame his parents for the way he felt, knowing his mother would never want to put all that pressure on him. Al just wanted to find himself and figure out truly who he was, they couldn't be upset about that, could they?
Cream limbs brought him finally to the borders of his birthpack, his mismatched eyes searching around to see if there was anything new. His ebony nose scented both of his parents heavily upon the borders, which gave him some peace of mind that they were alright. Lifting his cream washed muzzle up to the sky, the Vuesain boy called to his family announcing his return.