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Cairo could hear the summons of the young lad, and he had to admit, it was foreign at first. The scent had altered and nowadays the child wore a more masculine scent. He had grown. His parents had been particularly aloof from the rest of the pack. Thor more so than Loki, however. Still facts were facts and the large, graying, brunette male could not simply cast away the past. Loki, had betrayed them, and she would be denied, however, Fenrir had remained perfectly neutral, his departing of Valhalla merely to find himself, and Cairo could find nothing in the child that had malice. He would be welcomed.

Where the scent of the boy was, there was also a certain tincture, a minute difference, and a strong recognition. Loki? Oh what a silly woman! Daring to come so close merely because her son had ventured back? She should know it was not her right, and ultimately she would be denied the child. After all, she should hold Valhalla in strong abhorrence? They had taken not one, but two of Tortuga?s own, and they had usurped the other?s forces. Placing the packs, at worse ends than ever before. It was not something easily forgotten.

A a brisk trot the giant would ascend upon the borders, a neutral expression painted on his visage as he torqued his head in the distance, blue eyes upon Loki. ?Thank you for your assistance, you may go,? Cairo turned his head towards the newly seasoned warrior and a more pleasant expression cleansed him. Body aimed for the boy?s shoulder, his nose touching gently in greeting, ?Ah, Fenrir, how have you been?? Powerful words that more or less ignored Loki, for she was not the concern here. A strong and excited expression remained clean on his features and he waited to be sure the male had come to re-join.