Horen and Brevine had enjoyed the festive atmosphere of the manor, singing along as best they could even if not knowing the merry songs word for word. They both tried popcorn for the first time, Horen left laughing as Brevine took a whole bowl and jealously gaurded her new favorite salty snack.<br/><br/>Horebs ears perked as he listened to Anns description of the next days events. It was all odd to him. As a former slave he had no recollection of dancing or any of the merry goings that seemed prevailing in a festival. It brought him to somberly brood in a corner after her speach, pondering on what other things might have been stolen away from him.<br/><br/>Brevine lowered her ears and soon sought out Kate for comfort, feeling Horens heavy heart and mind weighing upon her through the bond. " Dear sister.... Something troubles our wolf and its a burden he wont share with me... I am worried..." she whispered over a mug of hot cider as she nodded to the corner where their mate had secluded himself. Even his siblings, across the room, were glancing over at him occasionally.