Making Arrangements

Siren was napping after worrying far too much about everything going on. Not seeing Scylla had been hard on her, but maybe even more difficult was knowing that Albion was avoiding her as well. Like he was blaming her in part for the fact that Scylla was gone. Siren clung to Dalila in those days, and spent as much time with Ruse as she could but the girl was growing onto her own and independence. She wasn’t her mother after all. She tried hard to make amends with her son, her heart wanted so badly to have the young boy he’d once been by her side. So sweet and innocent and eager to please. He was no longer that innocent boy, but an angry young man as he tried to understand the world around him. Siren understood, she had been there once, but the hurt in her heart still remained.

She woke swiftly as the mastiff disturbed her as Chimera sought her presence. She cleaned herself up lightly and followed the massive canine to where Chimera was sat with Elysium’s Alphess Manea. Siren tilted her head but said nothing as she carefully sat beside Chimera’s massive frame, her tail curling around her hips and brushing against his thigh as Albion appeared behind her.

"Chimera & Siren Klein"