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The guard eyed up the rather panicked kitten. He could tell quite easily who his parents were, after all Persy and Kierans litter were the first in the mansion. So the guard nodded softly, letting the cat through. "Be quick about it, if possible." he said quietly. "I'm not entierly sure if you're meant to be in here anymore. You remember where you're going, right?" he then asked. He thought the least he could do was be helpful, the kitten certianly seemed to be in a rush and with all the rumours going around about what had happened to Kieran and Persy he couldn't help but feel that it was very unfair on the kitten not to know.

The guard shook his head. "I seriously doubt it kid. Kieran hasn't been around the mansion in quite a while. There are quite a few rumours as to why but I'm not going to elaberate. I'll let you know the truth. I'm going to admit that I havn't seen Persephone in a while either. But I know she's alright, you can sometimes see her in the window. So i don't think you'll be walking in on anything. Just don't get too freaked out alright?" he said sadly. "Just take a deep breath and jump in. It will be easier that way"

Persy lay in her room, her ears pricking, listening for Nyx to come back. She had let Nyx go wander outside for a bit, which she knew meant that she had gone to the abandoned dance studio. Nyx thought that it was her little secret but Persy knew. She just knew that it was safe and that Nyx needed her secret. But Persy would still listen carefully so she could hear her practice. Persys ears pricked as she heard someone else...a very familiar voice. It was her son. She instantly got up and ran to the area where the sound was coming from to see her son sittng in the corridor. The now thin, very pale cat stared for a second, not entirely sure what she was seeing. "Morpheus?" she asked after a second. Her son had grown so much since she had seen him last.

Persy hugged her son tightly, soft tears falling down her face. It had been so long since she had seen her little boy, infact so long that he didn't seem like a little boy anymore. She hugged him tighter. "Morpheus I missed you so much!" she said softly. She rubbed his head softly, comforting him. "Don't worry about that. You're here now and thats all that matters." She smiled as she said this, which was a big deal in her current situation. She hadn't eaten in days and hadn't smiled in weeks. As they broke from their embrace she smiled weakly again. "Shall we talk at home?" she said, extending her hand to him, hoping they could walk hand in hand to the house, like they did when he was a baby.

Persy watched as her son came back to her and smiled softly again. It was a weak smile, for the older cat was not in the best of health. Still she couldn't help but cheer up when she got to see her son again, after so long. She looked down at him "Well you have all the time in the world to tell me sweetheart." she said happily. She didn't want to have to tell him about everything horrible that had been happening in the family lately. It would be difficult to tell him but she knew as his son he really deserved to know what was going on, to know the truth. What she wasn't sure of was whether it was her place to tell him about Kierans attempted suicide.

Persy smiled as she walked with Morph. It was nice to be with her son again, after so long. She couldn't help but feel so guity that so many of her children had left her because of lack of attention to them. She knew that, in truth, Nyx really did need as much care as she got but all the same, she hadn't given her quite as much attention then maybe her other other children would have felt more loved and have stayed with her. She rubbed his head softly again. "I love you too. I missed you my darling." she said warmly as they finally got into the house. It was cleaner then normal, it was obvious the female had spent a lot of her time cleaning in, to distract herself.

Persy smiled, hugging him tightly. After they broke away they sat down at the small table. She descided that she should make sure to keep the conversation flowing. Sure she was run down, generally upset and malnurished but that didn't mean that she couldn't have lots of fun with her child whom she hadn't seen in quite some time. She gestured for him to join her at the table. "So you wanted to talk to me then?" she asked, smiling softly. It would hurt, talking about this but she knew that he deserved to know what was going on in his own family, even if he hadn't been there for a while. "We can get straight to the point, if you prefare or we can talk about nicer things before that. Which ever you want, my darling." she said quietly, her voice quite weak.