The Meeting of the Murder Bunch

Ghostly blue eyes watched the events unfold, not an uncommon occurrence for the observant boy. Everything started happening quickly though, and he barely noticed the purple girl join them as the boy regained his wits. He spouted an insult towards Scylla and he reacted without thinking. His hackles raised over his neck and back as he put himself even with his sister. The corners of his lips rose to reveal a hint of the serrated teeth behind. Then the other girl was there, blocking the way from her brother to Scylla which seemed to diffuse the situation enough. Albion was still unamused, but held himself back from retribution as the girl Avacyn apologized for herself and her brother.

An act that had the sulking boy calling back over his shoulder. Albion remained silent, watching the rest of the altercation prepared to act in support to his sister’s desire. It seemed the girls were much more open to the diplomatic approach so Albi relaxed the fur at the back of his neck and returned his expression to one of mild curiosity.

Scylla introduced the two of them in turn, giving her own name and his as explanations were given. Their father had sent them here. After a glance towards him, one he caught from the corner of his icy eyes, she offered to fix what was broken with her healing skills. With a yawn Albi sat back onto his haunches, he was awake now. At the least he’d be amused here hanging over his sister’s shoulder.


"Albion Klein"