Winter was spent in sickness and recovery. Thank goodness for Sorrel, though where his mother, father, and sister had gone he didn't know. But Sorrel was still here, as well as many other family members, so 'licien didn't feel alone. Félicien would leave his den, stretching his body at the call. Meetings were something that, unlike his brother, he did truly enjoy. So different, mirrors of each other, but all the stronger for it still. He was a little later than intended upon arrival, but surprisingly Félicien had stopped to smell some of the plant life on the way. He was never good with their names, but even if it was just trying to figure out stuff to get Sorrel, well, that was worth it right? The golden boy liked to help others... and had grown out of his problems of dealing with folks in power.
Upon arrival 'licien would seek out his twin and, surprisingly, saw that pretty newcomer again. She had been a bit strange but, not unkind. Seeing Sorrel addressing her the boy would pad over to him, smiling gently at Hecate. "So you two know each other too?" 'licien would ask both of them, his bi colored eyes shining. "Listen to me talk,"'but read my thoughts.'