The Sentinels wayward son

Overwhelmed about summed up his current emotions, and as the girl quickly backpedaled and slunk beneath Eilidh in realization to the mistaken identity, Constantine’s eyes followed her gently, feeling an instant pull toward her with the simple explanation that his family had grown since he left. She peered at him curiously, and while he would have answered her, the stranger, introduced to him as Aria, had chosen to do so.
 
The white she-wolf could sparsely look at him, it would seem – as if she desired to be anywhere but here, and he briefly wondered why his father and Dante had chosen her as a Beta. Disregarding Aria's disappointment of his presence for the moment as Eilidh spoke, Constantine released a gentle breath that he had not realized he had been holding. “I hope to,” he confirmed, his eyes studying his sister with gentle fondness. “It seems I’ve missed a lot – what about Casmir’s ear?” The pale youth had mentioned something about how his ear had grown back, and he felt a frown pull at his features.