big first steps

Things were... Weird. Ichor hadn't really had a relationship with any of his older siblings, so he didn't really feel any deep sadness over the passing of his elder sister but there was a sort of general sadness? Probably because he could see how badly it was affecting his mother, but at the same time he had new siblings, which should have been a good thing... Right? Honestly, Ichor wasn't really sure how to handle the whiplash. He was a social sponge and right now he was just soaking in the confusion.

The young Klein, smallest of all his siblings was meandering his way up the mountain, he'd left his stinking nest at dusk with every intention of trying to find some more rocks to add to his collection when he'd heard the wailing. It was coming from just beyond the mouth of his mother's den and the young man laid eyes on what he had to assume was one of his new brothers. "Jeez keep that up kid and soon enough you'll wake the dead." He said as he approached, his tone wasn't threatening, teasing even but he wasn't about to blunt his words for his younger brother. No doubt soon one of the kid's parents would show up to rescue him, Ichor had no doubt that his mother was probably even more protective than usual right now, but hey, might as well get to know one of the new siblings right?

"Ichor Klein"