___She had left him a note, that was it. He had taken the role of playing mother while Asphyxia had been drinking. Of course, he had drank too, but not as heavily as his mate had or his brother. He was not surprised, she had done a lot of surprising things, like when her daughter came - his niece - she had completely forgotten about her. Naloxone had never knew about her past life, only of her and his brother. Other than that, she could not remember anything. He had taken the time to pack up most of their things, the important things. Asphyxia had left on a whim, hopefully in a sober state, she had been extremely unpredictable when she was drinking sometimes. There had been times where he had to take the kids elsewhere until she came down.

___The white male stood on the borders, a small human sled made of wood had two bags on it. The bags consisted of blankets, food, toys for the kids and an assortment of things. The kids on top of the bags. He had taken to his four legged form it was easier to travel this way, and he could pull the sled along without having to carry all the kids in his arms. They were still very young. He had thought about waiting a couple weeks when they were a three months, but it would have been just as hard. Even harder to find Asphyxia. He was the only one that could control her at her worst times.

___Surprisingly, it did not take that long for the four of them to reach Inferni, it was much closer than he had thought it would be. Asphyxia's scent was strong on the borders, she had reached here two-three days ago maybe? "Sit tight guys, I'm just going to check around a bit. I'll be back, you should be safe here for now," he dropped his muzzle to Toxic's head and gave it a lick, giving Midnight and Garnet a nuzzle. He turned around, longs legs carrying him closer towards the Inferni beach and closer towards the actual borders. The scent of coyotes hit him strongly, in a place filled with wolves they were able to thrive. It was strange. No matter where he seemed to go there had always been a hate and feud between the two species, even though they were not that much different at all. Black nose worked out the scent and he drank it in fully. Closing his eyes and picturing her perfectly. Another familiar scent, Faolin? He sighed and shook his head. Poor girl.

___ After a couple things had been cleared up in his head, he thought it would be safe enough to bring the kids. He sat on the border in the snow, he had been thankful that had not slowed them. Midnight curled right up into the crook of his leg, Garnet and Toxic were behind him. It might have taken a while before anyone would come to the border, but he was in no hurry. He needed time to think, needed time to sort through all his thoughts of what exactly they were doing here. All he knew was that they would need a home, and he guessed Asphyxia wanted to be here too.

___The air was cold and sharp and it seemed to peirce his lungs. It was warmer than usual, he had to admit. When the snow fell it seemed as if the air warmed up around them and it made it easier for him to walk blended into the snow. He stared from one child to another, a nice gradiation was made when the three sat in a row. Midnight being a ghastly copy of himself, Garnet being much like how Asphyxia was in her younger years and his only son Toxic, a soft gray, much lighter than Asphyxia's current fur colour. All of which had bright red eyes that stuck out from their fur colors, unnatural to a few but when the large brute turned it seemed as if he was staring at a mirror image of someone he knew. The way this male carried himself, his grim expression it screamed out in his head, but he could not pick up on the deja-vu considering he was one-hundred per cent sure he had never met this male in his life.

___Naloxone gave a soft growl and batted Midnight upside the head with a friendly smirk and a lick on the forehead. "My mate - Asphyxia - well, she's in your lands you see, living here I presume for about two or three days now. Well, we are here to join her here in Inferni with her son and daught-" he stopped before finishing the word and looked the male over again. How could he have missed it. Naloxone's ears jerked upright and he came to full attention. Those eyes, he must have been one of them. "Sorry if I may be mistaken, but without a doubt you are her son? Umm... what was it? Hybrid?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow.

___"I promise you we won't be a bother, hell I am a great hunter and craftsman. I can read and write, sing and dance. Whatever your alpha asks of me I'm sure I can do. I've learned by living on my own, as I am sure this clan has." The way the male carried himself was uncanny and too much alike his brother. It had shaken him a bit. "I am your uncle, Naloxone Massacre." The white male smirked and looked the kid up and down. He had grown into a fine specimen and he was sure he would have fun with this one. He seemed like the type of guy he could get along with. Casting a glance across the lands he quickly turned his attention back to the hybrid youth before him.