Ain't It Fun? Living in the Real World

ooc: sorry for shortness i have a migraine but wanted to post this before i go to bed

A howl broke from his voice, the first in weeks though it was still lacking in the power he once held. Drashiel's call rang out for his children. The man was recovering well but still not at his full strength. There was also the fever. The infection. Drashiel was worried about what it might lead to and something told him it was time to start getting his kids ready for the harsher realities of the world. He wanted them to have at least a foundation from which to defend themselves. Sitting gingerly he waited, drawing in slow, steady breaths.