Moonspear There is so much wrong going on outside

Since everything had gone down, Jarilo was not well. He couldn't sleep, didn't have any appetite.. and felt like nothing except all-consuming grief, heavy and suffocating. Too much had changed too fast for him, and then he went on and spent too much time where they had found them. In the initial days, on some sort of guard-vigil where he tried to have it all set in. By now, it had morphed into something else. He was lost and he was hurting.

But he was in the area when someone came calling for his father, so the son went to answer on his behalf since this confused him a touch as it was. The timing was remarkably awful if she was someone who was meant to meet with him for some reason.. but Jarilo couldn't imagine what. He was in no place to be delivering news of this magnitude, but proximity sort of suggested it of him anyway and he definitely didn't want to bother Hydra with such as this--not with her pups getting so close.

He found the stranger and made his way to her just enough to say: Why do you call for my dad? Eventually he stopped and stared, looking spent where normally, he wore a much lighter elegance. He won't answer.. he's gone. Jarilo informed as he lifted his head, though swallowed thickly when he just wanted to choke on the words, not tell some unsuspecting stranger something that hurt him so badly.