Was it him? He wasn't gone for that long... just out on a hunt for a different dinner... Was he abandoned? It hadn't seemed like the first time. Maybe he was too harsh on his brother. Maybe Colten left him... But that didn't matter! Nope, not to him! At least not that he would let anyone know. He had returned to the weeping woods hoping that his brother would be here, one day, one morning, it didn't matter. But he kept on making his way through each day acting like nothing was wrong. That nothing had changed. That everything had always been this way. The boy had just turned two last season, not that it was important to anybody... He had been awake for a while now, it was maybe noon or later. He finally got his lazy butt up and made his way in between the trees. He was well fed and kept himself in good shape, unlike his brother did after mom died. After taking a short walk without exiting his so-called home, he took a seat close to one of the shorter trees around. Life would turn around. Soon. Hopefully. Colten would come waltzing up with Ekko and their son... he just knew it... Walk "Talk" Think

The dark woman walked through the landscape, her mint green optics shimmering in the rays of sunlight that glistened over the landscape. Her nostrils twitched when the scent of another wolf happened to throw her scents scattering in various directions, eyes narrowing slightly and a smirk appearing on her maw. As the woman walked, the soft grasses that happened to sprout throughout the ground, eyes shining in the shadows as the sun was still fairly noticeable within the trees. She happened to stop by a stream, the wolf that she happened to see, close by her line of vision as she bent her head down and lapped at the liquid that quenched her thirst.

"You seem to be alone," she spoke, turning her cranium only slightly and a smirk still stayed noticeable upon her maw, "Why?" She stood up and slowly approached him, almost in a slow waltz, almost as if teasing him. She did not know who this brute was, but, if he acted correctly, he could join Sin's kingdom. Just the thought of making her 'master' happy made her heart skip a beat. Sin, to her, was evil and perfect, but, just like her brither, they both acted the same way to get what they wished for, and she admired Sin because of that.

She stopped and met the brute's gaze, her eyes batting at him almost as if she appeared to be flirting.

Eyes looked across the land, but didn't see anything. His mind was elsewhere, and the natural silence was broken by a woman asking him why he was alone. She may have been seducing and flirtatious and beautiful and ten other things, but Amarant had always looked past that. He wasn't interested in women, he was too young not too long ago and he didn't even completely understand how his nephew was really about. Well he knew, but he didn't understand. How did his brother find such an interest to make another being... The fae approached him and batted her lashes and in response, the boy flicked his eyes away and back to her clueless to her intentions.   "Oh I'm not alone." He took a quick pause, "I'm waiting for someone." He spoke softly and kindly. He was very welcoming to others and always looked at things in the better side. If she thought he was alone, which he was... then she seemed pretty alone herself. Wolves didn't just roam around by themselves! As far as he knew. Walk "Talk" Think