So came awake with a shudder racing under his skin, but already knowing the touch smoothing over his shoulder; he twisted his head and looked up at Hae Soo's concerned face.

"Are you well, Fourth Prince?" she asked softly, fingertips brushing his scarred cheek.

So swallowed, thoughts still racing between scrubby mountain trees with the pounding of paws all around him and howls filling the air; running with the only brothers he had known for so many years. "Only an old dream." he assured Hae Soo.