Ravensblood Forest time came you went away

“I was looking for you.” The boy paused in his words then, causing the dark shadowrunner to tip his muzzle slightly to the side, though his eyes did not demand speed of an answer. The hesitation in Screech’s speech indicated to the Regal that this would be an important conversation, and so he waited with patience, his only movement being the ruffle of his fur along the cool winter breeze, and the casual flick of his tail every so often.
 
Finally, Screech found his voice – the start of his tale seemed unpromising to the Mayfair. Beginning with the acknowledgment that he owed them was usually a sign of something more, and in turn, Constantine allowed his stocky form to sweep down in to a sit, his ears twitching as the boy finally offered the insight to his past that the Regal had quietly wondered about.
 
“Your eye.. It was taken by Charon’s daughters?” He was familiar with Moonspear – he had been within their ranks for only a short time, but had found the place unwelcoming in ways. But he could not blame them – he had not little to warrant their friendliness. But the three girls that had attacked him were the description of the three daughters that had greeted he and Aria on their arrival – ebony, with bright blue eyes filled with intrigue and youth. They had done this? With such acts.. had they done something to @Aria?
 
The story was told to the point that brought them to the present. Constantine paused, giving his tongue a gentle click to the roof of his mouth as he considered the grey wolf. “So that brings us to now – but what does that mean to you?”