Broken Antler Fen Meeting the Others.

Idly, Nico observed that Sebastian, Burke's son, looked like the mirror image of his father. Strange...while many wolves resembled their parents to a certain extent, he'd only seen a rare few who were exactly younger version of their parent. It was strange, but a good strange, an interesting strange. It was the kind of strange that Nico liked - it helped to take his mind off more personal and important problems that he was unwilling to deal with as of currently. The move itself didn't bother him that much - he'd never been that attached to Arthendal anyways, and the whole reason he was there in first place was because of Aeronwyn.

If Nico wasn't being honest with himself, he would follow Aeronwyn wherever she went, even if she decided to go on a suicide mission to find the ends of earth or some bullshit. She was the reason why he came to Arthendal, she was the reason why he followed them to Broken Antler Fen, and she was the reason he was here right now. His loyalty lay primarily with his silver fae friend, though of course, he also held loyalty towards Burke and Malice, and as an extention of that, Sebastian and the wolves of his new pack. But he didn't know them that well, and thus, his loyalty to them waas only out of his inborn sense of duty towards his pack and family - nothing personal. Not yet, at least.

Shaking himself out of his thoughts, his gaze flickered to Aeronwyn. Quietly, he watched her eyes meet his, and allowed a small smile of amusement to grace his lips, the smile growing ever so slightly when she smiled back. Without thinking much of it, Nico inched closer to her remaining silent as ever but silently informing her that he was here, that he supported her no matter what, and that he wasn't going to leave. Right now, Nico realised with a small start, he cared only for her. That was strange.

He'd changed..hadn't he?

Nico remained silent, quietly observing.