so there was this DJ who was like kicking off

Erys was more alert to the voices of Chimera’s offspring. Though he was more expecting the younger ones to ask for help with a booboo he wasn’t going to ignore Cerberus’ call. He wasn’t sure where the more experienced healers were but when he arrived at the bungalow he realized he was the only one to answer. Confusion and concern lingered on his face as he looked to the prince with a tilt to his head.

He could only just see within, but he could smell the unfamiliar wolf from here and on Cerberus’ fur. Mismatched ears perked forwards, his focus full on the red and black boy. "What’s going on, Cerberus?” Obviously he was unwounded, so he wondered if his presence was needed because of the woman within.


"Erystotle Atlas"