The older human had wore a dark blue jacket and simple white shirt and yellow tie. His tanned face was worn. The more she thought about it the more the description lumberjack seemed appropriate. He easily broke six feet tall, and even managed to make Shane, whom she had previously thought massive, look normal by contrast. Although if the humans in the background were any comparison she began to think their size could be hereditary. He had a neatly trimmed beard, which was beginning to gray. His brown eyes were darker than Shane’s blue ones. An attribute he must have inherited from his mother wherever she was, Twilight had no idea. But there was a light in the older man’s face. His darker eyes were glittering with a pride that could only be felt by a parent seeing their children succeed. 