Moonspear blood of the dragon

He answered his sister's call quietly, and alone, surfacing from the thickest stretch of woods he could meld with.

Jarilo's rebound was very slow after it all, and what immediately followed, but he could cobble it together well enough for the purposes that needed him now. Every day moved forward, each after the next.. and where his parents could no longer stand proud, it was going to have to be up to them, grieving or not. And, Hydra's puppies were close. He could only afford to suffer so openly for so long.. though he had never known a loss like that one, and hoped he never would again--for what else could rival the two wolves he idolized the most? He would rather not find out.

So he arrived, and threaded his way straight to Hydra for a fond, reverent greeting, then he slid off to await the others once he was done. This Ostrega wasn't feeling very sociable lately; it showed, but he was getting through it.