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"that is not a goal of mine," mahler stated in his low rumble. wylla had collected das kinder and while he was prepared for questions, he moreover wished to put such accusations to rest. he had strode up to accompany them to the new point of their lives; he nudged phaedra, reached out to thade, and would have smoothed astraeus' bristling away if the boy allowed it.
glancing to wylla, who he treasured for nursing the motherless skarp mahler fell silent in case she wished to mete out justice for the refusal to heed her, or add any sentiment of her own. he would not claim his own brood as astraeus' siblings for she had set such boundaries around the notion. 
he supposed he was still barbed; the gargoyle recognized his own selfishness and swept the trio with a wider smile.