Niro was working with Marahute and Tobias, though he was sticking close to the stables. He had been working with them for some time again, and now he thought they would be ready for another hunt. He on the other hand was having his own doubts, with his injury still in his head, he didn’t want to try another hunt and do it all over again. It worried him. He watched the two birds as they flew overhead. Suddenly a familiar voice sang to the sky, his ears perked. Again it sang, and he couldn’t help but get excited, he called for his birds to come, then raced to the Mansion where he interpreted the message. He ran as fast as his two legs could take him, his own injury would be hurting him after he was done, but that mattered little to him. His sister was here! He saw her as she gazed at the hotel, their old home. He had not lived there, not since she left to find Liliya. He came up from behind her and took a pile of snow, molded it and tossed it her way, though he was aiming for the bars. The snow hit them, and he stood, with his stupid grin, waiting for his sister to turn around and greet him.
What are you doing here flowerhead??
He asked, indicating a rare nickname he used with her, it wasn’t meant to be mean, it was just his own way of saying he loved her without actually doing it in a fashion that women did. He still loved calling her names, and being siblings he would continue to do so, as she would do the same. The birds were not long in coming, though the hawk didn’t land on Niro’s shoulders, instead Tobias planted himself on the iron gates. Marahute, however found it too cold to sit on anything but Niro’s shoulders and landed on his left one.