Blackfeather Woods Where'd you guys go?

a furtive glance met with a single blue eye. It seemed Potema was just as clueless as Damien about what to do next, and although the intention was clear, to make Kendra comfortable -or perhaps try to pull her to their side- Damien did not know how to proceed.

The young shadow watched her settle down into a curl right in the center of the den, and his heart felt heavy. He'd started towards her, to give her closer support, but Cicero was already on it before Damien could get there. He stopped a few paces away and allowed his brother to comfort the younger wraith for a moment before deciding he couldn't do as much. He did not have the connection with Kendra that Cicero had even though their lives had both been filled with loss and abandonment. He walked back to Potema's side and settled down in silence, but did not leave hoping that Kendra would want to exchange words. He hoped Potema stayed as well, words were not his fort.