It was often that Cerberus was left with his aunt Siren. Whether that was something she and Viper had agreed to or just what his mother decided on her own, he wouldn't know. But he was in some sort of young, mental state where he didn't care. He always did what he was told. But he was also too young and too small to understand that maybe he didn't have to. Especially to his mother that he would one day tower over.

But for now he was young, quiet, obedient. He was almost always silent while in the presence of, well anyone, but with his aunt too. Maybe it was just a brush off of Viper, or maybe he didn't feel like there was anything that needed to be said. He was still very young though, and needed to learn so much more than what he knew. Viper certainly wasn't the best teacher, or mother really. He did enjoy his time with his aunt more even if he chose not to really do much. He was never opposed to listening or helping her with anything that she wanted though. For now he was laying in the same area of his aunt, but he didn't follow her around like and obsessive pup if she moved. At some point in the day, Viper would come back to get him. And if Siren wasn't around, Viper didn't stress about it.

"Cerberus"

Siren rather enjoyed having little Cerberus around, Viper seemed to do the absolute minimum to keep him alive, and often the boy found his way to her stood. Siren was always welcoming, and put his little paws to work when she needed him. He was a good boy, quiet most of the time. Then again so was she. He was laying in the main room of the suite that she shared with Dalila while Siren was bust combining some herbs at the work station. She was nearly done and it was almost time to spend time with the herd as the sunset. She wondered if the boy would come with her.

While she finished her work she tilted her head and looked towards the boy out of the corner of her eye. "Would you like to come with me to see the deer tonight, Cerberus?” She asked him softly, really unsure what answer if any she might get. Her brother’s son was as unpredictable as he was.

"Speech"