Two Rivers Isle HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOOOUUU

They waited and waited, silently staring off into the distance in hope that someone else would show up. Pyro would steal a glance at his mom from time to time, the gold in his eyes glinting enigmatically. Why were they the only ones up there? Weren't parties supposed to be attended by others? All those questions went unanswered for a while, but then came aunt Aero and Pyro ran up to her joyfully to lick her in greeting. Now it was a party!

Mom decided no one else would join them at some point, and Pyro met her chuckle with a wide smile. Why was he smiling? He didn't know, but he was sure happy to be surrounded by his loved ones. His own voice joined Malice's summoning howl, and that's when the excitement kicked in once more. He checked the pile of presents once more, his vole was still there so he was ready for dad.

And when the old man came to them Pyro jumped from his seat to come greet him. His ears were folded back and his tail low as it usually was when he was around Burke, but he was boisterous all the same. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY!" he shouted as he came up to Burke to lick his chin. Then he remembered about the vole and sprinted back to the pile of dead bodies and stood behind it proudly as he awaited for Burke to come see his gifts.