Blackfeather Woods Lenny's Arrival

A voice rang out, and Atshen was gone. Abraxas was still silent, but he fumed; gaze hard as ice and full of anger.  Idiotic Atshen. Mephala have mercy when he learned of the many poisonous herbs that dotted the wood. He stared at his sibling, until he made his exit, then retreated beside his mother and the cover of a towering tree's foliage and stared at the stranger with the same hard stare, anger a rolling storm within him.  

The scratches adorning his side stung, but he refused to so much as look at them, a stoic, perpetually silent wraith beside his mother.