The one thing Mom had taught them all, was that no matter what is going on, where you are, you see an Alpha, you bow and give respect. She had beaten that into their minds, especially the boys. Their headstrong natures made listening to others more of a handful than usual, but when their mom taught them something, they listened. That was a given. And with Daenerys, it was an instant respect when they saw her, one that had only grown as they'd gotten older themselves.

They weren't much, they knew that. Of Ignoble blood, they did the best their base-level blood could ensure them. They only hoped that even with their low-kin blood, that they could prove themselves as a worthier name. They watched her in silence before she spoke, they dipped their heads when she spoke of Jubilee, and the younger generation being the future of the pack. When she spoke of Mom, their hearts lurched a bit, the pang of missing her striking new. "We thank you for that, Daenerys. We miss her, and knowing you believe that makes us feel as if we're doing the right thing." Berwyn spoke quietly, his fire eyes looking ahead as he believed he had spotted something moving behind them all. Lone ear perked, twisting as he listened for the brush more.

Cadeyrn shifted, listening as Berwyn spoke up. They were different in that aspect. He would rather not talk unless he was needed too, and it was always a hard thing to deal with. Daenerys then spoke of their old den, and he decided to speak then. "I believe Jubilee would do best in the old den, when she comes. But we can probably share it for now.. And Speaking of Aur, I believe that's her now." Keen eyes of a hunter had picked out her shape moving towards them, a coy smile slipping its way onto his mouth. When she arrived and addressed Daenerys first, it grew.

"It's been a while, little sis." Cade spoke first, his gruff tone softening a touch. He moved forward then, his head lowering to brush his forehead against her cheek. His way of showing they beared no ill will towards her after everything. Berwyn sat back looking at the exchange between Cadeyrn and Aurelia. He didn't interrupt it, just yet. It was good seeing the oldest and youngest together. He then moved forward slowly, his nose pressing to her cheek on the opposite side before moving back. He didn't need to speak, she knew out of all of them, Berwyn never carried a grudge.