All That You See

It was time to touch bases with his various family. While he loved them all dearly, he was not pleased at the lack of activity from them, or the lack of an explanation. It was only when Paladin had spoken to him when he’d returned from a patrol on the evening after the lesson on birthing Paladin had held that he’d learned that there could be illness. No one had come to him to let him know.

Baine was barely around, and she had not carried out her messages promptly after they’d discussed the matter last year. Rasiel had vanished… And he was afraid that if she returned again, he would have to turn her away for the good of the pack. There were too many idle mouths to feed for him to accept her back as a member, brotherly love or not.

For all that Laisren had arrived to greet the Abraxas, and the male from Abaven, Regulus couldn’t profess himself impressed. In fact, the pack was seriously disregarding laws of Celestial regarding spars and Witnesses, and he’d been fairly certain he hadn’t merely thought it all at the meeting he’d introduced the laws, and not actually voiced them aloud.

He came to a stop by his Uncle and Aunt’s den, taking a deep breath and letting it hiss free before he gave a bark. The tone of his voice was enough to say that this was the leader speaking. Not the nephew.

“Castiel, Kalliope. A word, please.”