Blackfeather Woods Inside my home I wait and bleed [m]

This was not Cicero's day — perhaps they were his half-siblings, but he had no need to clutter around the den. In the event that help was needed however, Cicero did stick around. He was a healer, after all, even if a big part of his expertise with herbs came from working with poisons. He knew well enough how to heal wounds to assist if his help was needed. The youth stayed close to the den, leaving enough space for Burke to go back and forth from the den, but staying near enough for Meldresi or Burke to be able to call him if something would go awry — or if they wanted him to meet his youngest siblings. Cicero was not certain they would even let him near, but he did not care whether or not he would get to see them right away. He was here, in case he was needed in whatever capacity.