There's blood in the water

He was glad the boy had decided they weren’t a threat. As he spoke, Regulus found himself studying the boy. It clicked a millisecond before Casso recognized him. One of his nephews. This boy was less…. Chaotic… fractured than his brother. Baine had told him Zuriel had tried her absolute utmost to leave as much of her influence on Casso as she could, and so far, it seemed to have worked.

The boy was humble, a bit embarrassed at having caught an injury in a fight with cpyotes. Regulus chuckled, shaking his head and gently chiding, “There is no shame in being wounded. Coyotes that run in packs are hard to fend off when alone. Even if you had to flee, you still will have gained some valuable experience to go off of the next time.”

He smiled as his daughter filled Casso in on Baine and Nolan, adding, “This is my daughter, Aurielle. She’s Valhalla’s Spirit, or alpha.”