Welcome Brother

[Membo]

Open to only Geno for now

Membo nibbles at the hay and grass mixture from the tray he was eating out of. His mind was still focused on the battle that had happened some days or was it a week? Earlier. The young buck was oblivious to the fact that another member of his family was soon to arrive, his older brother Geno. Blue eyes close for a moment he hadn’t seen father in weeks and that worried him but that was the norm back home in the forest, for his father was like a ghost appearing and disappearing like a phantom. another thought occurred to him, did he parish in the recent battle? No, no he would of been told about that, a body at least would of hopefully been recovered.

[Geno]

Geno wasn't quite sure what he was supposed to be doing anymore since he had heard that there had been a battle a week ago or so. He walked until he spotted something ahead. He squinted, yet couldn't see what, or who, it was. He stepped cautiously closer, sniffing. It smelled pretty familiar. He got closer and saw that it was... Membo! His adopted brother, but he hardly though Membo as adopted anymore. He saw him as his brother in all things but blood.

Geno had to break a grin and sprinted forward in long strides. "Membo!" he shouted, skidding to a stop not very far from Membo.

Redish orangish eyes peered at Membo with no hint of anything, expect joy, of course.

[Membo]

”Membo!”

The younger buck’s head shoots up, mouth full of food at his name being called, he swallowed quickly before bounding forward “Geno! Oh Geno!” He bleats with joy, hooves kicking up with joy across the room before he reaches his older brother and nuzzles against his chest. “How d-did you get here?” He asks, beaming now

[Geno]

Geno had to smile as his brother raced forward towards him. "Membo!" he called back. He then stepped back a few paces so he couldn't get bowled over by Membo. He nuzzled the young buck before he told him how he got here. "Well, I walked here silly," he laughed.

He shook his head. "Are you okay?" he asked. "Has anything happened? What has happened?"

[Membo]

Membo nuzzles against the others chest once more before finally pulling back listening to him speak. “Lots of t-things has h-h-happen Geno” Membo stutters, blue eyes looking up into the others red ones. “i-I heard of a big b-b-battle happing and the rouges won it! Then a man n-named Frollo came! He h-helped us but Clopin was p-pissed I don’t know what h-happened after”

[Geno]

Geno tilted his head in worry. "Hey, Membo, calm down, I can't understand half of what you are saying." Geno admitted. He sat down and patted Membo on the head with his hooves. "Hey, just take a deep breath and calmly- or as calmly as you can, tell me what happened, slowly," he then decided to add. "Because I'm not going anywhere anytime soon.

He was worried about his brother, because he seemed to be panicking when no danger seemed to be present. He looked at Membo, a concerned look in his reddish orange eyes.