Underneath The Bridge

He watched as Scylla rose and yawned, making herself comfortable. He just laid up on his side and kept his sharp eyes on her. The loving brother he was looking at his sister like she were gold. He could feel like nothing else mattered when he was with her. Just him, her, and Albion and they would be made.

She had said she gave the current alpha a little time to sort out his own situations, but had given him 'permission' to go ahead back to Elysium and get all his own ducks in a row. He didn't jump up quickly, but before she could wander off he was up on his paws behind her, "I told you I'd be staying." He spoke rather cheekily. Avacyn hadn't been expecting him back at all really, but he assumed for the next few days at the least. Once Albion had regrouped with them he'd probably set back to Elysium to make it official. Scylla would probably need some help with some odd ends with the turn over. And he wouldn't hover over her in the time between. He was good at giving her all the space and privacy she wanted.

"Cerberus"