Golden Glade welcome to hell

Nico allowed a small smile to slip onto his face, and he nodded, "yeah, I suppose," he murmured. He knew the truth though: while he did indeed love the idea of travelling a lot, nowadays, he travelled because he wanted some fresh air, away from the pack. He felt guilty however, because the Court had given him a home, a life, a purpose, something which he hadn't had for quite a while now. But Nico couldn't help feeling that he no longer fit in anymore. It wasn't their fault...actually, he didn't know anymore.

"Yeah," Nico smiled softly at her, before stretching. "I think I'll go on a border patrol now...would you like to join me?" he extended the invitation a bit hesitantly, but there was a friendly twinkle in his gaze.