King Elk Forest happy birthday to the deorwine kings.

"Brother," she said with a smile. They both seemed to have a mutual understanding, a sibling bond they did not share with the younger ones. 'Fake,' was strung between the two as they smiled at their packmates but had thoughts of another behind their backs. But even they, were not always plotting, they too, had but simple dreams.

"Soon winter will come, and so spring will follow. What are your plans?" There was no need for sweet-talking, but rather Célnes asked him with a lifted brow of taunt.