Silence of the Hillside

As one could expect, Cerberus' life hadn't much changed since he left Elysium nearly two seasons ago. He was still stalemated in what more was out there for him. Did he want to be like his father? He felt capable of it but there were few wolves that he felt truly close to his heart. Somehow he knew what he was looking for, what he needed, was someone to love. To make a family with. But there was also a part of him that wasn't ready to just thrust himself in. Dating seemed too much of a burden and he wasn't great with strangers really.

His sister however, she was quite the thrill he assumed. Knowing now or for quite sometime that she had kids that were Saracyn's, and multiple partners from time to time... maybe no different than his past encounters but... he was starting to struggle with where he fit in. Did she really need him anymore, and maybe Albion would be enough. Thoughts like this only struck him when he was alone. Which was really a lot so he tried to do what he did best; keep his mind busy at work. That's not where he was tonight however.

He "snuck" out of Obscura, it felt like sneaking though it wasn't really. Paws with no final destination. And if things were meant to be, he supposed they were meant to be. Or fate would leave him lonely at the side of his sister. What a failure he could feel like at times. So much not like Cerberus. His paws stopped at the rapid's edge, a lightly cloudy sky showed faint stars beyond, but he was stuck on his rushing reflection below. How much longer could he go on like this.

"Cerberus Kline"