The older boy reached his nose out to sniff at Prometheus’ paws as he so blatantly took up the edge of Elohim’s space. But his curiosity about Elohim would not be sated without an interruption from Aspis as the black, red, and white boy comes bounding in from the south. ”Aspis! The blonde boy is delighted to see his friend after what seems like forever. But Aspis does not seem to like the presence of Elohim and immediately jumps into the conversation to investigate from his own angle.

With his head cocked to the side, Prometheus watches their conversation unfold as Aspis jumps to conclusions to defend his sister. But Elohim plays as if he does not know Archana at all and directs his attention to him again. Finally, he answers Prometheus’ question but it did not satisfy him enough. ”Why do you need to be the first to know?” He prods ever further to understand why exactly this guy wants to know who gets to rule Asteraia. What could he possibly benefit from being the first to know?

Although, he is also interested in getting information that Aspis wants from him as well, because he knows his friend well enough that he won’t back down so easily. Prometheus backs off of the log and onto level ground with his buddy, finally greeting him properly and smelling all of the strange scents that now layer his coat. He has many questions but they will have to wait until Elohim is gone.