Cool it Joe

Surprisingly, Ghoul had been napping. A big of a light snooze while he recovered some energy after venturing out past the borders. Not his typical daily task, but he had been curious at what lingered beyond the volcano. At the back of his den, his trio of caimans also snoozed in the shallow pool kept warm by the slumbering volcano's interior. The perfect place for the reptilians to stay healthy. Nearly into a deep sleep, the pale boy's ears twitched when a calling howl rang up the slopes.

Lifting his chin, he listened a bit more to discern who it was and why they were calling everyone. Curious, he realized it was Eraithus, his mother's new boyfriend? Is that what she was calling him? Partner? Other half? Whatever title it was, Ghoul had accepted it only because Recluse liked him and he seemed to care for her. Stretching his own thickened legs as he stood up, he glanced back at his caimans with a smirk before nodding at them to follow. Their beady eyes drew into glares as they all knew they wouldn't be pleased traveling out in the snow.

Quickly slipping on his skull mask and talon gloves, Ghoul and his three companions trotted leisurely down the slopes to the growing group. Already Widow and Medusa were standing nearby so he wasn't terribly late. Giving a nod to the two females, he turned his attention toward Eraithus. "Fight training?" He asked quietly, the rumble in his voice deepening with age.

"Ghoul"