Perhaps Kismet should have given his family a slightly better explanation. From his mother's reaction upon his return though he doubted she actually would have allowed him to leave. To be entirely honest though a part of him simply hadn't wanted to waste any more time, not when there had been interruptions like Isardis' sudden appearance as he and Soren had left Glaciem. He couldn't have left Warja waiting and truthfully the young Adravendi simply couldn't keep himself waiting either. Though he wasn't sure quite what that place was just yet, Warja had become an important part of his life, he hoped in time his family would understand that.
He had mentioned Warja numerous times after their adventures, sharing the stories with his brother in attempt to inspire Soren to leave the den. Clearly he'd had mud stuck in his ears the entire time not recalling even her name. Kismet wouldn't let it get him down however, Soren was hardly the model example of a sociable wolf there was a fair amount of people and things he'd missed out on as he shut himself away from the world.
Kismet would sigh at his brother's comment. How on earth could he explain it without hurting Soren any further? He could somewhat understand his brother's hurt, though the stubborn boy would refuse to admit the big fault in his plan. He had needed to see Warja, why couldn't his brother simply trust that regardless where he was Kismet cared about him? "As I said I had to go see Warja. We were safe but she might not have been." Kismet responded simply. "Mum wouldn't have been too approving of my trip either, she made that perfectly clear when I got back. It wasn't like I was abandoning you anyway so I don't see what the big deal is. Even when we were kids you didn't need to know exactly where I was going so why should it matter now we're adults?" Perhaps it was the search, maybe it was knowing that despite being free Soren was still being an isolated grump but either way Kismet wasn't quite as calm as he would have liked to have been.
He realised that himself after a moment and would breath another small sigh as the guilt hit him. He was meant to be cheering Soren up not making matters worse. "You remember what I said in Glaciem? That I wasn't going to leave you. Well it may have been the wrong choice of words. We can't be glued to each other anymore, but you're still my brother, you will always be my brother. We're family and there is no breaking that no matter how far we are from each other."
