i'm Comin' Home

When he asked about his siblings, Twig's demeanor visibly fell. The boy frowned as she spoke and regretted asking. She obviously felt guilty about his brother's absence. "Don't be sad. It's not your fault. We're a mess." The black and white youngling placed a kiss atop Twig's head. "I'll try to find them and see if I can freeze their curses too."

Giving his aunt another squeeze, the gangly boy settled back. "I need to learn how to fight and how to hunt." He couldn't take care of her if he didn't know these basic skills. Beat would work hard to learn them and would be the best that he could possibly be. He would definitely have to put on some weight... so perhaps he would learn to hunt first.