Amoxtli informed her that she would have her first ever student soon. A boy and not just any boy a boy by the name of Halcyon. She knew that name, how could she not? He was in a way her family by extension, and certainly blood of the little russet girl that was currently sitting with her head bowed over the grave of her grandparents. She knew soon he would be searching for her if he wasn’t already. The forest was not kind to those that did not know it’s paths, its gathering locations. You could be surrounded by wolves in this forest yet not see a single one because of the trees and brush of it. Unkind indeed. It made the place quieter and at times it surely could feel much lonelier than it actually was, especially when compared to the many more open packs and even more so when thinking about Asteraia. Zeltzin could remember seeing wolves miles away back there. They were certainly more care free days she had thought or at least happier for her. Not that she wasn’t happy now. She had her daughters but she missed her heart dearly every day. She smiled though as it seemed Zelda was done visiting.

”Are we ready my little daughter?”

”Yes, Tatlin.” Zelda replied softly to her and Zeltzin stood up and begun the walk out of the open valley.

She figured given the offer to train with others that peraps Halcyon would choose to train with the new wolf Blackfoot. However even if he didn’t train with her Zeltzin wanted to see him. He probably didn’t even know of their relation, he had been so young and it had been so long… She had wondered what had happened to him when Rhae and Iblis had passed but expecting children of her own she an Lucero could do little to search for the family that seemed to scatter to the wind. It was good to hear he was safe though, Iromar was a different pack and they took good care of their own. She continued moving through the forest until a whine caught her and her daughter’s ears. Both of them turned in the direction seeing the familiar color of russet through the trees.

Halcyon?” She couldn’t mistake that coat color or form anywhere. He resembled Lucero in lots of ways and even her daughter in some aspects of coat color. He was still hardly grown clearly he took much more after Iblis, like Lucero had, than Rhae. She moved forward, she wasn’t sure why he had whined, but a mother’s instincts didn’t stop her from swinging around the boy. He wasn’t too much older than the girl who followed closely behind her white heals after all. Just one year apart and he wasn’t all that much bigger than her either.

”You look a lot like your father, Halcyon. Though I think Rhae gave you this.” She poked at his nose. Perhaps it wouldn’t make him feel better that a stranger to him knew more about his parents than he did. ”I am sorry, you probably don’t even know who I am.” She bowed her head to the younger boy appolgetically. ”I am Zeltzin, Mender and aspiring Shaman of Taviora. Your elder brother Lucero he is my mate and..” She looked down at Zelda then her tail giving a few waves. Perhaps the boy could see it too, the same teal of his mothers in the little girls eyes, the similar colors weaving through her coat. Zeltzin couldn’t be sure what he remembered. He was just almost a yearling when his mother had been so unfairly taken from him.

”I’m Zelda, are you here to visit Grandmother and Grandfather?” She had asked her tail giving a wave lightly, staring up at his deep brown eyes with her stunningly bright teal. Of course Zeltzin knew her daughter didn't know all the dealings of the adults. That perhaps he didn't even know his parents had been put to rest here. Zeltzin wished that maybe she wouldn't be so clever in thinking that he would be even interested in visiting such places, but her little daughter was perhaps a little light he needed as well.

Zeltzin looked from her to Halcyon, knowing this may not be what he wanted a small family reunion when all he probably wanted to do was learn. But Zeltzin wanted to give him more information than just that of healing so long as he seemed receptive of it.