turn into a graveyard packed with hearses {{ power discovery

[Simon F.M.]

Keona;s offer would not be needed as one of his mothers approached, perhaps the best one for the situation. Her eyes landing on her struggling son and her heart ached. She quickly came to a similar conclusion as the dealer, though she suspected she knew the roots. She wouldn't be surprised if it was the vampire within him developing, new abilities spiking.

She came forward slowly, careful not to grow too close and crowd. Her eyes landed on Pearlcatcher and she gave a small shake of her head, hoping they caught the signal to back away. She would lay herself flat before her son, face a foot from his. She'd lay a paw forward, offering but not touching. "Mon soleil, dear, I'm here," she cooed softly.