Dragoncrest Cliffs free at last, free at last

Thuringwethil has not spent much time with Robin since their return and, if she’s being honest, in general. Most of the time he seems content playing with his brother or doing his own thing but lately, every time she sees Artaax, he’s free of his other half. When she latches onto the the scent that chilly morning, she pursues it until she spots the two toned boy. He’d always been a late bloomer, unable to go with them to war but she worries she’s done him some injustice in raising him to be the man he should.

As they near their first full year, and the expansion of their family on the horizon, she wants to patch up where their relationship lacks. When she spots him she chuffs lowly for his attention, but not enough to interrupt what he’s doing. Like with Artaax, she is patient to see what her other son does with his time.