Little Bit of This. Little Bit of That.

The boy narrowed his gaze as Scylla looked up to him on his approach. He forgave her easily, with the apparition on the ocean he doubted her only slightly as he walked forward. She seemed to accept as much as he had that their true sibling stood before them and Scy leaned against him searching for comfort. Again she questioned him, but now he had no real excuse to hide behind. This wasn’t a glowing tree, it was a spirit. It had to be.

"The spirits playing tricks on us.” He commented softly. Their family had a history of being closer to the other world, maybe they possessed the same talents. He’d already surmised as much under the great tree. The small sprite danced over the waves, and just as she thought it would slip into the ocean another one appeared, taking on his form. Albion stared hard at the hallucination. "Or our gifts.” He followed up with after a moment of watched the strange sight. Or maybe it wasn’t so strange, maybe this was fully normal for the pair of pups.

"Albion Klein"