The Sentinels black widow baby

cas is back for a visit!

the scent of his father still marked these borders, Casmir noticed with a pang as he stood at the borders of the redwood forest. but his mother's own fragrance had faded, the perfume of herbs and deep, rich earth. his heart lurched in his chest at the thought she too had died; he wasn't sure if he could take the idea that both his parents were dead.

a long, low howl furled out from his throat, asking for anyone to attend him, any familiar face he could lay eyes upon and be soothed by the knowledge they still existed. Dante was here; Aria; Deirdre. Casmir shook with worry all the same, frustrated tears threatening to spill.