It surprised Dutiron how swiftly they were able to adjust here, with so many wolves being family though, and true it seemed to their Destruction nature, Ludicael had been nothing but welcoming to he and Novel. It was a shame he felt that things had been left this long before they'd attempted to find Song once more, for she had certainly been amongst the warm welcome, perhaps even more so than anyone else due to the worries they'd had prior to their arrival. All it seemed had been forgiven and forgotten, far more than the man could even realise it seemed.
He and Novel had been relaxing in the make-shift den, sheltering from the winds outside. The sound of a voice at the entrance was somewhat of a surprise, though with so many members of the family seeking them out over the past few days not entirely. It was about time he thought that Song had decided to join them for a quiet moment, but from the sound of her voice it sounded a little more serious than the visits that others in the family had paid them.
"Come in out of the wind." He would invite her in, lifting himself up to a sitting position as his mismatched eyes focussed upon the entrance. He kept his face free of any concerns though his mind couldn't help but wonder what, if there was one, the problem could be.
