Ouroboros Spine you thought it was a joke

Okay with me H20!

And she remembered him. Aiolos knew it could not be much. She might have remembered his fur. Nosing her and her siblings when they were no more then pudgy balls of fluff. Maybe remember the length of his backside as he would sit outside the den opening, keeping watch when Hua danced in the moonlight waves at her ankles. 

Then she asked what happened. Briefly, he frowned, remembering the fall of the Jiang family on the island. Many left, returning to their homelands and some where Ruo had gone, stealing away Aiolos and their son in the process without Aiolos being able to stop it. He remembered much tragedy in Neverwinter. Remembered the sorrow of Hua without her big family. And then the great star from the heavens striking Moonspear...

Come. Come within and we will speak of it. He motioned, ushering her to come within their home and follow, where he could lead her to fresh water of the river and a cache of a much needed meal. Shikoba fell silent though followed suit along with them into their home. Many things have happened. Much of them good, after so much bad. Being just a child when Yuelong and Neverwinter crumbled apart and having been lead away to a new (hopefully better) life, Aiolos did not know all of which she had been told of her homeland. 

The spirit of Yuelong died when your mother left. The few which remained disband not long after. Though Aiolos had managed to keep it afloat until there was no one left to keep it afloat for. The little family there had decided it best for their children to rekindle with the rest of their family members and Aiolos had come here, finally creating his own. It had been years since. Shikoba felt aged and to think, Aiolos was even older. What also remained after the fall of Moonspear had gathered here and I had come to join them for a new start. And it had turned out well, easily noticed by the life which stirred in Moonglow.