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Xavier nods slowly, knowing that it can’t be easy. [color=97B597]“At least I finally know you, little cub.”[/color] He says softly before his brothers arrive. Aethel snorts at Killian’s joke. 

[color=c4df9b]“No, no. The fresh show are the twins - give them a wide berth.”[/color] The second eldest goes on to say. Xavier and Lucian nod in agreement, the older brother straightening to give Killian some room. Aethel lifts his nose, seemingly noticing Killian’s scent now that he was near him. [color=c4df9b]“Is that you, Killian? That lovely smell?”[/color]