The noble was watching the smaller bot from a distance, trying to look distracted as he threw another stick of metal for his canines to chase after, keeping one optic focused on his sparkling at the same time as he crawled after them. Tracks' spark was filled with worry for Rodimus, but there was nothing he could do if he didn't remember him. He just had to keep on hoping that the memories would return soon...
Rodimus blinks a bit. Nervously he went out to where they were. Watching as the sparkling chased after the canines. He wonders if any of the names he gave to Tracks was given to the little one. His spark felt torn and sad because there Tracks was, looking sad and it was all because of him. Rodimus fidgets before walking over to him, unsteady on his pedes. “T-t-tracks? I…I…I’m s-sorry.”
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