Blackfeather Woods They will make you an exhibit

'He is unique'. A friendly way to see what everyone thought when they first saw Ramsay. Cicero grimaced and said, "Unique indeed." Once Cicero had bothered himself with who was new to the pack and such, when he was one of Damien's loyal followers in leadership, but now he did not care quite as much. He did not fully trust Vaati but neither did he think the boy was doing a poor job; he was just that, a boy, in Cicero's view. Maybe had there not been so many other things swirling around Cicero he might have tried aiding Vaati in leadership, but as is the uncle did not have many spoons to offer, for he was running on his last threads as was. He longed for a quieter life and, without Damien here, the thought of leaving swirled through his mind more and more often.

Cicero licked his lips and nodded as Argent said they were not to the ranks. "Vaati brought you in?" he guessed, then continued, assuming it to be a 'yes', "How did you lose your previous home?" He asked because for Cicero, having a home is a thing he'd always had and if he were ever to lose Blackfeather Woods, there'd be a story to tell for whatever home he'd end up at.