Big Brothers vs Gifts

Cerberus just needed some time to recuperate since the loss of Viper. He was sad because she was his mother and he was the closest thing to her heart, though he couldn't really say the same about her. He did miss their nightly cuddles just from the fact that she was his blood mother, and he missed the few times she helped with Moccasin to learn a little bit about fighting and defending. But Siren had always been more like a true mother to him. So he sulked for some time, had a little time with his new siblings and a talk with Chimera. And now he was starting to get better.

Inside Siren and Dalila's den, he placed out different handles of wood, some that he had already carved himself over time but just needed a little more work to make them pretty. Moccasin entered the room with a mouth full of dagger blades that Cerberus had asked him to help collect by finding in various places of the island. They would just need to be sharpened.

He had put the different things in piles, the wooden or ironed handles, the blades, or the knives that were completely in tact together. And stones off to the side to sharpen the blades. Looking to Moccasin, he asked him to mix up some paints while he went to go find Albion. He left the room and went out into the island to go find his brother. They were the oldest brothers of their bunch so he wouldn't have wanted help from any other.

Fighting Seasonal Prompt
Total Word Count: 262 words
Word Count Goal: 1500 words

"Cerberus Klein"