Blackfeather Woods It's beyond me. Help me, mommy!

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Cicero lurked from the shadows, watched from afar as she took the plants. He knew what she was going to do, and he watched. He understood. Cicero did not think he would be allowed to be a father to his children — the beast's children — regardless and perhaps it was better they never set foot upon these lands. The thought of mating with his sister revulsed Cicero, particularly because he knew she had not been on board with it. He knew little of the risks of incest, though he knew that with Damien, these kind of problems had never been an issue.

He watched as her children flocked to her side and Cicero turned away again, as quickly as he had come and observed, making his way into the darker parts of the woods with a regretful frown on his face.