Sleipnir didn't want to look at the elder even a little, the aura they had made his head spin and his eyes hurt from it. Only the scent of his father and his brother's hand in his kept him calm. Nodding at Skylark's soothing words, he wished that he was closer so he could hug him. His brother at the very least knew what he was going through, while he was just confused by Father and Daddy and all this talk of war and peace..so confusing. He just wanted to go home to his Daddy and have them all together, like a family. Being happy under ground away from everything else above. He didn't need to learn to fly nor did he want to find any other 'love' that his Father spoke off. He was content to have his family, but what he didn't know was that Path...Relin?...had been content to remain ignorant of the surface world as well, but it had fallen apart for him near completely and he had lost it wholly. Now to keep it, he would make sure that Edge's past and his own would never have to come back again. 

 Bowing to the Elder, he left with his young. Hushing Skylark though he agreed with him. "Yes, let us go home to Daddy. I'm sure he misses you both very much." Grateful that he was allowed this day or rest and the next morning he would watch the cities in the sky fall, driving out all those hydras..

 The journey back was silent, Sleipnir having fallen asleep against Path's shoulder, still clutching onto his brother, exhausted by the day's events and the fact they had not yet been fed. Path rocked them both gently, looking over at Skylark as he spoke. Path mustered a smile for him, "Nae..no...there isn't a need to be sorry. I didn't tell you not to, it's alright." He pressed a kiss to his forehead as the neared the small shack leading back down to their home. "Hold tight...we're home." He placed them in his tail once more and slowly climbed down.