Aurelia had stolen her two siblings not too long ago, ready for them to be home. Jubilee had come for a visit a few weeks before, and it was the sign she had needed to bring her brothers back. Anemone, from what she knew, was long gone and it had filled her with a pain unlike any she had ever dealt with. The guilt she felt for leaving her family years ago without a word of goodbye had increased tenfold, and without knowing if she would ever see her mother again, her urge to make right with what was left of her family was strong. In retrospect, however, stealing them from the lives they were making in the loner lands wasn’t necessarily the best choice of action. It certainly made it easier to get them in the same place, though, and she truly felt that they could find their place in Spirane - if she remembered correctly, Cadeyrn had wanted to be a fighter. Berwyn didn’t speak much on the future, but she could have seen him being an adviser, someone who watched and listened and then offered advice. Still, that had been years ago, and she didn’t know who they had grown to become.

The masked girl was at the entrance of her den, staring forlornly out at the snow. She hadn’t been blessed with Nathaniel’s thick coat as her brothers had been, and it made winter a bit difficult to deal with. Still, when she heard a low growl echo through the quiet woods, Aurelia was out of her den in a heartbeat. A sister knows her brother’s voice, even after years passed, and that was undeniably Cadeyrn. Long limbs churned through the snow as she made her way down towards the sound, crossing her alpha’s scent halfway there. She was a bit far from the edge of the territory, and with the slick footing in certain places, it took her longer than usual to find the trio. As her eyes landed on the familiar duo standing before Daenerys, her breath was snatched. It had been so long since she’d seen the two and they looked so different than they had. There was a maturity to both of them - she’d known Cade was big but now he looked massive. She slowed to a trot, coming to a pause next to Daenerys.

”I’m sorry for my tardiness,” she addressed her alpha first, dipping her head in respect and greeting. The slender female then turned her attention to the two males before her, taking a small step forward and giving the pair a tentative smile. ”It’s been a while, you look good.” It took all that was in her not to rush forward and give her siblings a proper greeting, but she knew what she had done. Leaving them without a word all those years ago and waiting so long until she reached out, they were bound to be hurt, confused, and more than likely, angry. ”It’s good to see you both again,” she offered, taking another step closer, mismatched eyes darting between her brothers.