A Little Bit Of Loneliness

Feeling that bit of relief from Albion even when he hadn't really sensed as much tension before that may have been let out in that moment, it made Cerberus relax internally as well. The three of them together again was like a dream come true and what felt like an age since they had been. As Scylla had motioned him in, he stepped forward with an all too familiar grin, pushing his shoulder gently into Albion and wrapping a paw around Scylla's back where Albion had a hold as well. A tender hug that may have been expected from him in the eyes of his family.

As Cerberus had pulled away just by a step or so, Scylla had mentioned that their father was doing well, but furthermore that he would be returning to Ashen. Even with Scylla insisting she would stay, and Albion seemingly being tied up with Avacyn, Cerberus found himself in a difficult set of mind. A part of him struggling to find a path in his head, one where he'd be with his father in Ashen or one where he would be here with his three closest siblings. The answer of what he wanted was obvious, but there was an unexplored side of him that had set these sort of expectations on himself being Chimera's first son and heir to Fenmyre. The pack not being rebuilt at that moment had little to do with the way he thought, in which he just stayed silent to the news.

He turned up a gentle smile again as Scylla had said she missed them, nodding his head in agreement, "We've missed you too." Not that Scylla would have thought any different, he hoped not at least.

"Cerberus Kline"