Underneath The Bridge

They moved together with practiced ease, both feeling fulfilled by the end. They lay there, intertwined in one another's arms, Scylla's head rested on the earth, her dual toned gaze lazily roving over her siblings face. She was satiated, comfortable, very much at ease. It was always like that with him. Cerberus calmed her otherwise abrasive nature.

"I hope that Albion joins us as well," she said conversationally, just projecting her thoughts into words. "I miss him. I miss the three of us." The fae's tail thumped once and she scooted a little closer. "I hope that this pack can serve as a home base for the Kleins. Any who come will be welcome. Family first and everything else second. What do you think?" She valued his opinon.

"Scylla Klein"