Blackfeather Woods Remember me?

Shortly after his own arrival, Alexander had made an appearance. He wondered if the boy had been curious to see who it was calling for him, or if he'd had other reasons for being there. No matter, his presence was welcomed and the elder was glad to see him. Their family was not whole, but it was a start. Though, in the back of his mind, he knew better than to get his hopes up. Desna had always favoured her mother, she wouldn't just abandoned the woman who'd raised her. Even still, he forced himself to believe that there was a chance she might remain there with them, even if it was only for a short period of time. Such thoughts were pushed to the back of his mind as he noticed a tense look on her face, an expression he'd ended up smiling at. "You can relax," he offered, having a feeling for why she appeared uncertain. "You're far enough away that no one should have a problem with you being here." And, if they did, he'd handle it.

When Xan had asked something, the man's ears perked in curiosity. He had not been told of his son's encounter with Nanook, which made him frown slightly. Little time was left for him to question the younger male, however, as his attention was pulled back to Desna. A message? Judging by her demeanor, he suspected it was not something good, but perhaps he was wrong. It was the first time they were together since the valley's demise, so maybe she was just nervous. No matter, he gave a nod of his head. "What is it?"