Plus Two

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He would follow the bone king to his new home, trailing slowly after with his sister not far behind. Having Silana beside him had affected him, thawed him a bit after being in the north and growing so cold. He cared about someone that wasn't himself, cared deeply, perhaps even more so than he did himself. Syrinx was not a lupine that Aeron would claim to understand, but the russet man had caught his eye when he seemed to catch his. Perhaps he recognized him as the boy that he had claimed during his short reign in Glaciem, but there was always the chance that he didn't. That he was a no one to him, another face in the crowd and nothing more. If that were the case, it didn't matter so much as it would be faintly disappointing. He had come here, in the end, with his sister's consent. If she grew uncomfortable here, he would leave with her - and that was that.


The caves were both a blessing and a curse, the darkness was comfortable but the lack of sky and quick escape put him on edge. His lips would twitch as he stepped forward, just enough into the caves to stare into the looming abyss. A gust of winter air moved past him, chilling him to the bone, but alerting anyone downwind of his presence. Not wanting to trespass, but one of the wolves that was offered a place here in Amenti's old territory, he would bark, once, before waiting. Stuck in the limbo between being a member here and being an intruder, there was really no telling who would come - and how they would react.