Sibelle had turned and walked away, leaving her scathing words ringing in his ears. Everything that gone terribly wrong, and so quickly that he was left astounded in its wake. His life as he knew it was over, and he was left standing alone in the snow looking back at all his mistakes and wondering how he had fudged things up so truly. He knew that after what had happened, that he didn't deserve either why should he try and let it fall so he got what he wanted? He was already beyond wrong, and desgusted with himself, because he knew he had irrevocably changed Sibelle's life for ever, as well. Without knowing where else to go he would move through the woods until he cought a familer scent, he would follow it to its source, only half aware of what he was doing until he found his youngest child, his only son. “Keiran?” he asked gently, calling out for the boy when he knew he must be just ahead. Walk "Talk" Think

The brute would pause, not expecting to find his father while out wandering. He had let his sisters out from his sight, his mind wandering as his parents had vanished after a summons to a place he had never been before. The boy would smell the air between he and his sire, head tilting as he took in the different scents on his pelt. With a quizzical gaze he would open his mouth to question just where his papa had been, but his brows would furrow instead, his slowly wagging tail coming to a halt. There was something... sad about papa today.

As quickly as the babe could he would cover the ground between he and his father, running over to the brute to tackle into his front paws and chest. "Dad, what's wrong?" He would ask him, his puppy voice would break the silence after the brute said his name. He hadn't a clue what happened, but he figured there was a lot of it - and hoped that his dad would fill him in.