and when you smile... the whole world stops and stares for awhile..

Kellin had been wandering around, mostly near Taviora. That was where most of his remaining family was, aside from Sabriel. The half that Sabriel wasn't a part of, that is. They both had the same fathers -- Tarquin and Makism -- but different mothers. It was a strange thing, but Kellin didn't think too much on it. There had been a time when he had put more stock in that part of himself, when he thought of how he was suppost to be prince of Glorall and all that. But that had been long ago and Kellin had accepted that the chapter of his life was closed.

He did not need to be a prince, and would have never been much of a king if he had gotten it passed down to him. Gravril probably would have been a better choice... Or even Delya, if she hadn't been more of a gypsy as well. She'd been taken by them early on, and Kellin had been snatched away by vagabonds before he could be taken with them. There was so much that he had missed out on, and when he had been saved by Sabriel and went to find his mother, she had moved on with another family and more pups. So he left to be a gypsy.

And he'd never gone back to pack life. Sabriel thought it might be better for him that way, but Kellin did not think there had been anything left to really go back to. He didn't want to intrude on his mother's new family, and so.. he just roamed. Like he was doing now. Trailing Sabriel from a distance to check in with the male. Eventually he caught up with his older brother, though by that point, Sabriel was close to some female that had the rogue smell about her. Kellin gave a dip of his head to her from the few feet away, settling beside his brother.
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KELLiN!
male | seven | soulbound to mana | gypsy | tarquin & makism x hush