Ouroboros Spine moons

The etiquette Aureli taught came to him naturally for the most part. He knew when to shut up, and that was a good starting point.

When they approached the borders, Delos was go over his mental notes. White grass meant run, keep quiet and listen, and stay concious of his expression to avoid any rude glares. His mother was more than likely nearby, hunting in unclaimed lands for a meal she could offer to the healers when they returned.

He kept a step or two behind Aureli, pushing away his nerves.

I'm always polite. He responded with a soft smile, but turned his attention into the borders after Aureli began his howl.