Blackfeather Woods where order is wild

if maegi looked down on him for not knowing the daedra of the woods intimately she hid it well ...although the encouragement he sees in her expression tells him he assumes he's being judged for no reason. the woods is not how he remembers it as a cub; though his social circle now is vastly different than the one he'd been introduced to the pack through. In many ways, Wintersbane is glad that Nyx, Damien and the others are gone. Not because he feared the extremely unlikely chance that they'd recognize him as the same cream-puff child they'd known but because without the rose and gratitude colored glasses of a young, naive child he can shift through his memories with more clarity and he doesn't like what he remembers of them. For having been 'adopted' he'd been kept away from knowledge and places that mattered. An ill-crafted impression of belonging that would easily fool a child.

maegi draws his attention back to her as she begins with the basics of the pack's daedra, naming them and telling him what they did. it was a bit unsettling to hear that they believed when wolves died they went to a void of nothing. he thinks of lotte and struggles to accept that particular belief. he does not want to think that when she left her corporeal body that a void of nothingness swallowed her whole and nothing of her remained. he'd seen her though; in a dream, yes, but still. and yet, there is soft furrow of confusion as he replays her words. "i thought mephala and the night mother were two separate deities." he admits which is largely tori's own mistake because she evidently wasn't reading the pack page clearly enough oops.