Little Toy Guns

He was wandering again, but he couldn’t afford to much longer. If those kids starved… wouldn’t that be a shame? He was sure that the male could manage to hunt, though if he’d help the femme survive Forsaken didn’t know. He supposed he didn’t care either. They were, apparently both Adravendis… but just where they lurked on the lines he didn’t know. Didn’t really matter in the end… they were nothing but bargaining chips to be disposed of when Forsaken saw fit. The girl was likely going to be sooner than later anyway… but the boy… hmm… maybe if he used the girl to control the boy…?

Forsaken was considering that option when an oh so familiar scent caught his attention. His sister… so she was back was she? A smirk settled across his features and he perked his ears with an amused rumble settling in his chest. How long had it been since he’d last seen her? Since the Hellstrom siege. She’d fled… but could ‘saken really blame her? That whole incident from what he understood had been a shitfest. Arietta had lost an eye… Enigma had been… he sighed. Perhaps it would have been better had they all been there… but did that matter now?

Smile faded as Forsaken closed in on where his sister was in the snow. He wasn’t sure how this little reunion was going to go down. Honestly he didn’t mind if there was a fight involved… he welcomed pain and thrived on it. But could his dear sister handle that heat? Could she handle it better than Enigma had?

"Sister." Forsaken rumbled once she came into sight, waiting to see what would happen.