Greatwater Lake intro cymbal wind [tw]

The silence breaks him. Instead of getting a name, the boy tears up and breaks down over bottled-up feelings and wolves he did not know. He didn't need to know who they are. They broke this boy and Augustus would fix him.

Hush now. It will be alright. He lifted his paw and trailed it along the weeping boy's spine. Poor thing. Poor little thing. He needed guidance and he would receive that now.

He gently guided the boy towards his chest with one paw. It was like a father consoling his son. Did he have a father? His eyes swept over the area to see if anyone was nearby. No one. They were all alone.