There's a First Time for Everything

Things were a little up in the air with Scylla and her siblings. She couldn't say that she didn't like it in Elysium, but remaining there wasn't set in stone. They could be gone tomorrow if Albion decided that he couldn't stay here any longer. Albion, Cerberus and Ruse were Scylla's priority. She believed that she'd made this quite clear to the Mendacium family. Regardless of the precarious situation of her position within the pack, Scylla made her way towards the call of the new alpha.

Others were there already and the blue and cream fae seated herself apart from them. Of course there was enough room for her brother's and sister to join her. The lady's mismatched eyes landed on Avacyn with a hint of chill in their depths. She wasn't good enough for Albion anyway. For Saracyn, she didn't even spare a glance.

"Scylla Klein"