Colche smiled unil he turned his back, her face turning to sadness as she watched her beautiful, foolish son walk away. "Good bye my love!" she called after him, staying in her seated possition until he had vanished from her sight.
She could but give him advice, she knew that, it didn't mean he would take it in. Sighing gently she turned and made her way abck to the den. She would prey for his safty. It was alls he could do.
