Dhiren hadn't been to see Novel since her birthing. He had figured that she needed quality time with her babies before he appeared again. Aside from worrying about her wellbeing, he was also wrapped up in quality time with Charm and Guinevere, slowly rebuilding the trust that had been lost. Alpha duties were tossed in there somewhere, along with discussing politics with his mother. In short, Dhiren was a busy man. His black form came across Novel's part of the neighborhood as he thoughtlessly wandered around his pack lands. The scent of fresh milk and small puppies came to his nose and he walked towards her den. A smile danced upon his face, despite the stormy weather around him. Black fur was tossed in the wind as he came to stop in front of her home. "Novel?" he asked, sticking his head in to see if she was there. Talk like this

She was so grateful for her brother, he?d always been there when she needed him, still she felt like she didn?t have enough time with him. He?d only seen his nephews once, and she was beginning to wonder when he?d come back to see her again. She knew how busy he was, their mother had been alpha for almost their whole lives. He also had Guinevere and her daughter to worry about. She?d be thinking about him when his scent would find its way to her nose, and her mismatched ears would raise excitedly. Psalm and Hymn were at her side sleeping, while Ara was out with her young brother. His wind blown form would appear before her, peeking into the den with her name on his lips. She?d smile softly as she ?shh?d? him, the boys were asleep and she didn?t wish them to be awakened. "Hello, brother." she?d whisper, motioning for him to enter the safe den. The weather was still rather harsh and she didn?t wish to keep him out within its clutches. "Speech" Think "Elohim"

A soft chuckle slipped from his lips as he slowly walked into the spacious home. He was tempted to fling water in every direction from his coat, but instead, he fought the urge and proceeded to approach his sister's white frame. A gentle nuzzle was given before he fondly looked down at his nephews with a loving shine. "They are so...beautiful and handsome rolled into one," he admitted; indeed they were. How could they be anything else? Dhiren lowered himself to the opposing wall and stretched out his long, muscly legs. Ever since he had been scouting for alliances, his body had become more defined from the workouts. His wet fur remained standing on end, but he didn't mind. "How have things been going?" he asked, curiosity brimming in his soft words. Talk like this