@iwilltakeitnomore
after reuniting with his cub & the dante, who had apparently done great at taking care of little sam - no fuckin' idea how that was even possible, while silas traveled, he'd started to try & get adjusted with life in this new world, too. he'd learned that people from willowshire had been send all across this vast kingdom, which gave him hope that his other kids were out there, too. at least some of them... maybe?
weeks passed, he felt he was doing quite okay by now, he'd just dropped sam off at daycare - which willowshire had had, too, really when he saw the all too familiar feline escort with one of his cubs in tow. thank you, again, mother nature. i may spare your life ..yet.
"taj!" oh, his beautiful, beautiful boy. he still worried about the others, he always would, but just having one here was already such a relief. they seemed to be stuck in this endless cycle of goodbye & hello, but so long as silas kept getting to say hello, he didn't mind. reunion hugs were his second favorite. just holding his son close & knowing he's safe. "where the fuck were you? i thought i got here late. you alright? everythin' okay?"
