Hushed Willows If you need forgiveness, I'll give that to you.

hell ye :3

atwood is not tucked in the den, but curled up like a cat under the willows, half-napping, half-observing. his brother's appearance is not an unwelcome one -- sundance and he have never been close, but atwood finds he generally likes his family. (he does not perceive the same shift his silver-struck brother does, but it is not an incorrect observation - unconsciously there is a bond to reif that atwood has, shared visions of blood and gore slowly fading to static in the lining of his memory).

at length he unfurls and rises to his feet, stretching his long and small body. "looking for someone?" he says by way of greeting, as though it doesn't occur to him that his brother might be seeking out him, and leaves it at that.