Come Back

Gadreel had been quiet during their stay here. Perhaps a little too quiet. Since his fathers passing he hadn't bothered to mingle with anyone, let alone the Klein side of the family and his own mother had been mostly absent. He left his den to find something to do, anything at this point. The brindle striped boy moved quietly through the canyon, careful to keep his footing so he wouldn't slip as he meandered along the edge. It wasn't long before he spotted Tox, the girl that kept sitting with him at his fathers sermons. He eyed her wordlessly, a quiet nod was all he gave her for the moment. He didn't know her well. Didn't know anyone well and wasn't sure he really cared to. They could call him the broody emo kid for all he cared at this point. After all, he was a boy of few words. Especially to mortal beings. But she was also his fathers child...so in a way, he figured they were on the same level as one another.