The guild was silent, as silent could be. But the Fact Erza hugged her and said she was still proud of her, and Cain's defense, quickly rallied most of the members to her side. Heck, even Laxus. James actually swallowed at that, as he was afraid of his father as well as Draco's warning.<br/><br/>"We should do something. You know, to let her know she's still one of us." Asuka said. "Oh! I know! How about we all pitch in to make something for her? She always makes such lovely gifts for us."<br/><br/>"Yeah, but are any of us as good of craftsmen as her?" Natsu asked scratching his head. "It'll be hard to figure out what to make her too. She isn't exactly vocal about her likes." Fenrir shrugged at his statement as he tried to formulate a plan of his own to help his teammate know she's loved and appreciated by the guild.<br/><br/>-----<br/><br/>No one realized Cain slipped out. He was on his way to Draco's Studio to go to her and voice his support for her. He was nearing the gates carrying simple cups of Hot Chicolate, knowing that she'd probably be working on one of her projects he thought she could use it. He stopped at the gate and felt nervous about going. Was she mad at him for defending her! Was he not good enough for anything? Just like he wasn't good enough for his Father's sword, which was in Fenrir's possession? Even though he used simple elemental magic, at heart he wanted to be like Fenrir.<br/><br/>But he wasn't his brother. He was Cain Azura. He sighed as he shyly walked through the gate and trudged up the path to the door of the studio.