The Raven and The Wolf [discontinued]

Sight for Sore Eyes

Phil walked through the snow.

The light that reflected off it was extremely bright and made it hard to see.

Phil came upon Techno's house.

Two of Techno's dogs ran over to greet him.

He kneeled down to pet them.

Ruffling their white fluffy fur, he laughed at the happy dogs.

Phil suddenly heard voices from inside Techno's house.

Multiple, which was strange because Techno was a man of solidarity anymore.

Phil stood up.

One of the dogs he had been petting ran over to join the rest of the dogs.

And the other trailed behind him.

Although Techno didn't like it, Phil would often allow the dogs to come inside the house.

They didn't mind the outside and most of the dogs preferred it.

Although a select few would follow him inside.

He creaked the door open.

Dream who was standing beside Techno looked startled.

"Oh, Phil, how you doing? I haven't seen you for a while." Techno happily greeted his best friend.

  Phil smiled, "Yeah, sorry for not coming by. I've been looking for Ghostbur the past few days. He disappeared, I'm a bit worried." Phil mumbled.

  "Phil I-" Techno was cut off.

  "D- dad?"

  Phil felt like he was about to cry simply hearing his voice.

  And turning to face Wilbur, a tear ran down his face.

  Wilbur threw his arms around him and Phil pulled him into a tighter hug.

  Phil wrapped his wings around his son.

  Tears ran down his face.

  "I missed you, so damn much, " he whispered to Will.

  "I missed you too."
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  "Will where are you?" Phil called out for his seven-year-old son who had wandered out of sight.

  "I'm over here!" Wilbur yelled.

  Phil followed where he had heard his son yell from.

  He peered around a tree seeing Wilbur sitting on the ground petting a sheep that was laying in front of him.

  "Will you can't just run off like that, " Phil sighed and walked over crouching beside him.

  "Look, Dad! I found a sheep!" Wilbur happily said.

  Phil chuckled.

  "You sure did, I really hope this thing doesn't have lice or something, " Phil fretted.

  Will always had a strange liking for sheep.

  "Can we keep it?" Wilbur asked.

  "Will, it's a wild animal, " Phil felt bad for turning the young boy down.

  "Please, " Will begged.

  Phil sighed, "We can't keep the sheep, but will you settle for ice cream?"

  "Yay ice cream!" Phil took advantage of his son's short attention span.

  "Bye-bye friend!" Will said to the sheep.