With age Cerberus was naturally becoming more curious, maybe even a little adventurous but he was still well reserved and behaved as he had always been. His days with his aunt were filled with most silence but also whatever lessons she was willing to teach him. Viper was far from intellectual, he could even see. And he enjoyed having his aunt there to guide him through the start of his life.

Cerberus had taken a liking to the greenhouse where Siren worked, or while she was able to now that she had children of her own. He tried to help too tend to the plants if he could, he was always gentle with them. As the evening fell, and the skies became dark it may have seemed Viper wasn't coming to get him tonight or on the rare occasion she would come grab him a little late. The sunset of red, orange, and purple from the ominous glowing moon lit up the room in crystals through the glass, and he watched as the fireflies flew overhead of the ceilings. His eyes flashed as he caught a stray that somehow managed to crawl inside. Maybe a crack in the frame or somehow ventured from the halls.

"Cerberus"

Having mostly raised Cerberus gave Siren a crash course in child rearing before her own were born. She had her differences with Viper, but being allowed such an important place in her nephew’s life might have been a burden but Siren was thankful for it. The boy was helpful, obedient, and seemed eager to please in whatever way she needed of him. The two of them were in the greenhouse working, Siren was able to get a few moments away from Albion and Scylla to spend with Cerberus.

She never knew when or if Viper would come and claim her boy so she was usually prepared to bring him back to her own suites. Now that the sun was going down they would have to start wrapping up their activities here. Siren’s attention shifted from the plants that she was tending to as the moon lit up the glass building. The Queen blinked back her surprise at the full moon at this time of the month, but was more interested in the blinking blue lightning bugs outside, and the stray one that was floating towards Cerberus.

"Look at that,” She spoke in awe, her voice soft as dual toned gaze watched the glowing speck. She thought they were bugs but now she looked harder she wasn’t so certain.

"Siren Primrose Klein"

Cerberus' ears twitched as Siren spoke, pulling from her own moments tending to the plants before bed. As the little blue insect, or so he thought was an insect, fluttered gently almost in a zigzag towards him, his lips let out a soft blow which made the floating speck go off course.

He watched it as it moved away, maybe lost from the others. His paws moved closer to his aunt while he glanced to her for just a few seconds before his gaze rounded the outside of the greenhouse. "I can hear them." He stated flatly, not realizing that it may have been more of a tense feeling for a pup his age. But he was also surrounded by his own father and aunt who had their own supernatural experiences. He wasn't alone.

"Cerberus"

Siren had no fear of the odd lights, not when she had seen stranger things from her silvery eye. Still, there had never been anyone that shared her visions, she knew they were never physical manifestations. But these? The Queen was intrigued. She watched curiously, as did Cerberus as he even interacted with the glowing light, causing it to shift with his breath. Siren was quiet and observed, uncertain of this new phenomenon.

The boy spoke suddenly, and Siren’s silver and blue eyes settled on his features as he peered outside. "What are they saying?” She asked him back softly, leaving her own emotions from her voice. There was no surprise in her, that the boy would take after his father, and with his mother being who she was… "They don’t whisper to me.” Siren confessed as she watched the blue lights blink by the glass.


"Siren Primrose Klein"

Cerberus didn't fear that Siren couldn't hear them, but there was actually little that he feared. He couldn't even really name one thing if he sat down to think of it. He was born to die, but Siren and Aliana brought him back to life. Maybe Aliana a little more but still Siren was there, and she was truly the one who raised him compared to his own mother.

"I don't really understand them but..." His eyes squinted a little as if he was focusing, before they closed into the hum of the foreign noise, "It's like they tell me that something is coming." He couldn't say if it was good or bad. If it was their own lives at stake or instead the life of the herbs or fauna surrounding them. It wasn't very clear what they were saying or making him feel, but it seemed their message was coming across.

"Cerberus"

There was no reason for any of the wolves on Fenmyre’s island to fear, at least the ranked wolves. Siren mostly tried to shut out the existence of her brother’s slave pens. He was their protector, and Siren would never try to persuade his opinion. Cerberus showed no hesitation in anything he did, he was unafraid of any challenge she set before him. Siren was quite proud of the boy. Especially now as he opened up to her about the unnatural, about his own inherited abilities. He could hear them, but couldn’t make out the words they spoke.

The boy wasn’t deterred though, he focused for a long moment, and followed his statement with the general feeling behind what he heard. Something was coming, they were warning him something was coming. "I wonder what it means,” Siren commented softly, having no premonitions to add to his own. Her own slights of vision were silent.

"Siren Primrose Klein"

Cerberus

A stealthy rabbit tries to sneak past, a small bundle of brightly colored flowers in it’s jaws. Whenever it hops, an odd sprinkling of blue dust breaks off from the flower petals. You also find 1 crystal. Maybe these are worth keeping…

Siren

You feel the presence of someone else here. You also find 2 crystals. Maybe these are worth keeping…