Falls of the Hinterlands Mama, we're meant for the flies

Watching her stride from the water he could see how small and thin she was. Whether it was instinct or the fact that he was good deep inside he was the first to move close. Pressing himself against her he was startled that she wasn't bigger than him and it was easier to draw her to his chest which would hide the fleeting glimpse of surprise on his expression. "If you tried finding us then at least you tried. That's better than knowing you didn't care" his voice was a gentle rumble as he processed the confusing emotions dwelling within him. "As for watching me grow up. I am and trust me when I say you don't want to come near my life you'll get hurt. I am dangerous as is the company I once lead" he knew the way he made himself sound but truly he didn't want her to follow him. Wherever he wound up he had a warrior's spirit and a ferocity that would always wind him in sticky situations. Still pressed against her soaked form he pulled his head back to look into her eyes  "there's a lot of danger in Teekon. Wherever Bronwen is she probably has just as little memory as me. I'd like to see you again but I'd prefer to know my mother is safe" with Ursus around and the feral pups of Nightwalkers roaming around who knew what kinds of trouble had started. "I recommend Moonspear if you want to stay around. The alpha Hydra is an ally of mine"