The Long Way Back

As they neared the bank of the river of the plains, Cerberus looked down at his muddled reflection of the crystal like surface of the rushing water. He didn't see many lively fish flowing through the stream, so he wondered if they behaved differently in the winter. With the days ending so early, the sky started to dim and caused a purplish, redish tint to reflect off the mirror surface of the river. He looked to his sister briefly to admire her without pressing forward more physically here. He supposed he could try to take her out for more than just a stroll one of these days, like they had a long time ago when they were both in Elysium. The wildlife of the plains was starting to tuck itself away for the night, which meant more of the predatorial dangers may have started to roam. He wasn't too worried that he couldn't handle anything himself if something arose. Ruse had taken time to study some fighting too. It was a part of their blood more than anything. "We should probably start heading back." He offered, more straight lined though because they were already on their way. They just shouldn't linger anymore than they were.

"Cerberus Klein"