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The mother waited for her son's response. But Anu was a patient soul. She could wait for her release from the AniWayan prison, and so she could endure the silence that came before the black and tan wolf responded. It was a quick single words, yet she felt the seconds it took for them to reach her ears. And when he spoke, she felt the weight off her shoulders lift.
The grayed fey was silent as he expressed himself, allowing him to give the feelings that always well inside him. Cypress held it in, allowing it to become anger. Anything would be able to spark those small bits of embers if he could not release them. Anu nodded, the proud feeling that was so often poured into her heart returning with his explanation.
Her face turned from the frown that had weighed her lips down, lightening and smiling softly. Her eyes were soft as well, filled with understanding. He was not the same wolf that he had been before she had been taken away. He had changed, and Anu felt it was in a positive maturing direction. That is always what I hoped for you, we each have our own path. No one could follow the shadow of their dam or sire. Anu did not believe that it was the way life should be lived.
What direction do you want your path to go in? She asked.
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