Haunted Wood Oh well now mama, we're all gonna die

The boy had begun to stretch himself thin emotionally. Every day had been spent doing something that attended to matters of business. On top of that he couldn't stop thinking about Clay and the horrible realisation that he was thought of as a monster like Vengeance. He'd never been like that man, he saved lives and protected the ones Vengeance tried to use till the end but he knew he had blood on his paws. Literally. The test Serem had given him and Hela, where he was the only one to obediently hunt down the stranger and slaughter her without mercy. It all kept him awake at night now.


Today he noticed a familiar scents on their borders and perked up. Memory had gotten himself access, he smiled to himself as he began to seek out the man. How long had he been here he wondered as his tail swayed spotting the back end of Memory as he was turned around. "Hela didn't kill you!" he called out his tone humorous as the man turned around revealing his injuries in all their glory. His face went scrunchy "Holy shit" he said bluntly staring at the man and finally showing some concern after the shock faded his expression angry as he asked "Did she try?" he silently eyeballed the honeycomb trying not to comment on the bee stings, forgetting his own troubles in turn for the moment as he stared at his honey covered wounded friend.