Soliloquy had continued to guard his brother and sister, there had been little change in Scorpion's health so far unfortunately and whilst that revelation irritated him, longing for his brother's recovery, he of course wouldn't put the blame on Orchid. The poor girl was doing all she could to find a way to help not only their brother but the rest of the sick within the pack. They all needed to be helped after all, but it was a rather big task for the girl, beyond continuing to care and protect her however there was little that the inexperienced man could actually do to help.
As she called for a meeting however he would depart from his current post, once more he had stopped by to check upon his brother there was no sign of Orchid and he assumed she was doing her rounds, checking up on the others that was until the point she had called the pack forwards. Now the Destruction boy would be swift to change his course of direction and head towards the sound of her call. If she was calling a meeting then he most certainly wished to be present. He highly doubted any harm would come of her though he did not wish for her to be alone regardless.
He was a little late, others had begun to gather some completely unfamiliar to Soliloquy. He would silently move to stand beside his sister as she spoke to them all, her words far more regal than he had heard his dear timid sister sound before. He wouldn't interfere at all, allow her to continue to speak. She would encourage them all to put forwards ideas, and whilst even those as clueless as himself were included in that, Soliloquy would remain silent. He knew very little on herbs, perhaps he would have to get Orchid to teach him some more at a later date but the topic had barely been covered so far. One woman, Svanerna if he was correct in recalling her name, would offer a suggestion of her own and hopefully others would follow her lead. He was simply here in case Orchid required him, whether to go and fetch any herbs from her den or accompany her to distribute anything to the sick.
