Sunbeam Lair In the mirror, you're brushing over

Etienne hadn't been there when Dusty was. So he couldn't have told the wolf that it was still the same family of sorts, just not Mahler and Wylla but rather their rather sullen son.

Etienne smiled then, bright and kind. T'ank you.

Eti nodded his head. Nort' is pretty. Lot of trees. See you w'en you return, yea.

The seaborn boy would then turn and return to the hollow. His momentary thoughts quiet for the time. Though he had been unsure at first. Dusty had helped to make him feel a little better.