October 31, 2020, 09:28 PM
The air in the family den had shifted quite dramatically since Valravn had disappeared. Rosalyn and Erzulie both seemed to have been worried about the boy; it wasn’t something that they needed to hide from their other children. It was felt in every one of them; even the surly young siren who sat roughly one hundred yards from the den location.
Regin scowled into the moors, searching for signs of that stupid little green-eyed twerp. He’d probably bopped his damn head a little too hard and slipped into the sea. Though she had been rather mute with her family members, Gin simply did not know how to express how she felt about his disappearance. She couldn’t actually imagine losing her brother; he had always been there. So as she looked into the moors, she couldn’t help but feel the sweeping sense of loss. She hated every second of it.
Regin scowled into the moors, searching for signs of that stupid little green-eyed twerp. He’d probably bopped his damn head a little too hard and slipped into the sea. Though she had been rather mute with her family members, Gin simply did not know how to express how she felt about his disappearance. She couldn’t actually imagine losing her brother; he had always been there. So as she looked into the moors, she couldn’t help but feel the sweeping sense of loss. She hated every second of it.