His mother would have his head for this.

Being stolen? He had been taught better. Well at the very least he was being stolen to the very place where almost all of his family seemed fit to live. The large boy moved towards the mountains once more giving a deep, frustrated sigh. What a pain this all was. How could he have been tricked into something like this? Well it was really inevitable. He had been thinking about coming here for some time especially now that Mana had wandered off somewhere. He had no idea where she slipped off too. One moment she was with him, the next. Gone. He had thought about going back to Alcmene and Glorall but really what good would that do him? He would give his sister companionship but did she want it? He didn’t know.

He rolled his light marked shoulders that were similar to his father’s own winged marks. Shifting around at the border like some unknown guest. He supposed he was allowed in, half his family was here. Did his captor not know that? How happy would they be that he was snatched from the wilderness against his will. His mother. Grumpy for sure, but not at them just him. Perhaps his mom as well would be disappointed. Well they didn’t have to know right? They very well could not see him or hear him or… anything. Unlikely. Growing up with them taught him one thing. Those females had eyes on the backs of their heads… They would know he was here in a heart-beat.

”Alright I’m here. Can I do what I want now?” He asked to whoever was in the area to hear it. Really this may be what he needed. Forced direction and it would be good to see his mothers and his father again. He missed his father quite a bit though he wouldn’t admit it to anyone. Perhaps he would come down to greet him as well? Well if not he would go find Sleekwing himself. He flopped on the ground looking quite irritated. Well the large, almost adult male really could do nothing but wait for someone to arrive at this point and it was such a pain.