Blackfeather Woods In the valley of the shadows.

Eti wasn't certain that he was the problem, but it felt like it sometimes. The way Anselm got so angry with him and how he acted. Or just his existence really. Anselm seemed to hate his existence. But Etienne couldn't quite leave the white boy alone. He wondered at it, and on regular occasions he wondered were he insane?

Etienne laughed then, his laughter melodious, he had his mother's laugh. Dat be okay wit' me. I be likin' flowers and 'erbs. Dey are pretty, useful, an' de smell good. De best of bot' worlds, yea.

Once they made it to the borders. Eti motioned for her to stop, a strange expression on his face. I be callin' @Anselm now, Raindrop. 'e 'as final say.Etienne lifted his head and howled out a small howl to Anselm.

Then Golden eyes watched with trepidation and hope. Perhaps Anselm would be fine with her. After all, she was different than him.