~CALIBAN
Our carriage rode through the woods.
Tristan and Kael were seated opposite me. Kael was looking straight ahead at nothing. His hands were placed on his knees, occasionally tapping the dark fabric of his pants. He was perhaps lost in thoughts.
Tristan on the other hand kept examining his fingernails, occasionally revealing his claws and hiding them again.
I felt relaxed, all the rage that Althea had stirred up in me had melted away and I was back to my usual composure. My wolf moved freely within me, taking in the scent of the trees that we passed. It all helped to soothe my mind and I could not smile that had found its way to my face. I had one hand folded and the other, I used to support my chin as I watched my brothers.
I could hear the sounds of the other horses accompanyi
