He rocked Edge for a little while more before tucking him in bed. Running his hand through his hair once more, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead before he stood up and moved over to the twins. Sleipnir had been standing in the doorway watching their father's exchange, silently allowing Path to take his hand and lead him away, "Daddy needs to rest now, let him sleep. I brought back a nice treat for you both now..come and eat." He said softly, taking Skylark's hand as well and leading them back to the ripped open vault where he had dropped the sack. Kneeling next to it he started to rip it open.

 Sleipnir stood next to Father, watching with interest as he opened up his 'treat', the remaining tears in his eyes starting to dry up. The brown cloth was opened up to reveal a pile of craved up meat, soaking in it's own blood. The smell made Sleipnir wrinkle his little nose and bury his face against Father's side. Path lifted up a piece, "Don't be so off out, it's good for you...come..Skylark, try a piece and show your brother it isn't bad."