Sun Mote Copse Think I'll slip on down to the oasis

One of two! He'd take it.  Hey! Good morning yourself!  He came to where she was sitting and, hopefully before she had time to rise, sat himwelf down with a light oof.  The cold had been getting to him as well, a little more than he would like to admit.  His joints were killing him today.

If he'd known Colt's thoughts and that he was lumped into the group that was the new Blackthorn family, Colt would have been heavily surprised.  With Fin and Wildfire and Eljay and all of them doing the domestic thing, he'd been trying to reach out more, but he wasn't sure it was doing any good as far as putting him in the category of solid family.  He'd always been more of the strange uncle figure.  Most of his time lately had been spent with Niamh.

Sister of yours is off doin other things, eh?  Nice to officially meet.  I'm Colt, you're Wraen right?