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The smell, it was so familiar. Though it was more than just Secruta, it was floral, innocent, but he couldn't quite put his nose on it. Chin laid on paws in their selected den, the thought of Colten being there or not slipped his mind. He was so drawn to the strong scent plaguing his mind.

Finally after so long it became frustrating. He took hold and stepped outside raising his chin as high as it could go, even a paw came off the ground. He followed it, slowly, hoping not to cause trouble if it wasn't even a scent he knew, but suddenly it hit.

Aunt Alamea.

Oh shit. He thought, the first time in his life feeling that sense of fear for his family. He didn't understand why everyone kept itching at the ordeal if he even wanted to stay. Of course Colten had his own say and feelings, it was dreadful that they were both pulled into this. Because Amarant was happy to be here with Kylar.

Paws moved quickly as he followed the aroma, it couldn't get much stronger. And just in an instant he fell to a stop. Kylar and Cataleya had reached her, both with a smirk to their lips. Amarant did think vaguly of his uncle's motionless body as they left, and though he was too drowned in his sorrows then to really think of that. It was engraved into his head though, and now that his aunt was here he couldn't think but the worse. He hoped Kylar wasn't cruel, he seemed to only fight Rune to take Amarant and Colten home with him. But the face he had on now had a complete turn, a new side to the young man.

"Ky?" Spoken softly, hed dipped in submission as he came close enough, "What's going on?"