We Make The Rules

Scylla had given him free reign to do as his heart desired, and his first task he assigned himself was to search for Siren. Albion had headed Southward, to the last place she had been seen before the fall of Ashen. It seemed like the best place to start or at least begging to look for clues to her whereabouts. Chimera was sick, otherwise he knew the once King would have been out here searching for her himself. Much time had passed since they were all in the same place together, but that didn’t diminish his passion and love for his tiny mother.

He knew in his heart she was out here somewhere, he just had to find her. The day was winding down and Albion needed to find his shelter for the night. He wasn’t particularly fussed about having a den to sleep in, but a nice tree to keep him dry while he rested would suffice. He lucked out, finding the cavern but even more lucky was the familiar scent that lingered.

His pale blue eyes flashed sa he found the slender frame of the Mendacium out on the dark sands. His large alabaster paws carried him towards her, a brow raised and a smirk playing on his lips. "Look what we have here.” He muttered from his deep chest as he came to a halt close beside her.

"Albion Klein"