Thrill Me, Chill Me, Fulfill Me

Cerberus had come out with Scylla maybe more for the quality time together if anything. He knew she was very capable of herself, much more than he thought of Ruse at least. Maybe in the same kind of light his father had seen them in. Scylla tough and a bit hard headed, Ruse some kind of delicate flower. Scylla wouldn't necessarily need any protecting out here but he still had that big brotherly sense in him. Not that he was ever on edge.

Scylla had collected the herbs she needed, of course he wouldn't ask what they were or what they were for. He probably wouldn't care much to be honest had she gone into detail about them. He wouldn't be here to police her. Though sexual discussions and interactions were far off of his belt. He knew the general idea of things as he was taught growing up, and only the inner desires that were burning when he held Ruse at night. It was getting harder holding back as she came in season. Not so hard coming out here with Scylla while they made the journey, he wasn't holding on close to her at this moment.

Before they would turn off to head back to Elysium or perhaps another stop for more herbs somewhere, wherever Scylla wanted to go, she would mention the springs that their paws had landed on. He pulled his head back a little as she had said to take a break, gently raising a brow and following after her, "If you insist." Through a smile, a bit of a joking tone. Not that he would admit out loud but he was eager to get back home to Ruse knowing how much she missed him in absence. But he did have a different kind of emotional attachment to Scylla too with how they grew up so close together. He wouldn't bound into the springs when they reached the edges, instead laying down on the steep bank dipping his paws in and enjoying the warm steam while he admired his sister.

"Cerberus"