Back to the Pack
Dear Mr Lupin,
I regret to inform you that your son, Remus John Lupin, lost his life while undertaking a mission for The Order. Have no doubt that he fought honourably against He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named and his followers. His contribution towards the successful conclusion of the war was considerable and immeasurable.
We further regret that, due to the nature of Remus's work and the number of death eaters still at large, the ministry is unable to recognise his service at this time. I am truly sorry for your loss, and that you have been robbed of the opportunity to bury your son.
Yours sincerely, Albus Dumbledore
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Remus looks around the clearing, picking out familiar faces from his time undercover among the pack. His eyes skip purposely past Greyback, not wanting to draw attention to himself. He had been able to avoid interaction with him whilst undercover and he hoped to keep it that way for as long as possible.
Fenrir: Sorcha is one of my betas. She manages a group for me
Remus and Fenrir are Online
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((OOC: This took much longer than we planned for but we still wanna come online for a bit so send some asks!))
