...And there it was, a rather familiar sight. A chief and his trusted somewhat canine, more like demonic, companion. Alcor, sitting in a tree on a branch, recalled when that Cerberus was hardly half as big as it was now. When that chief was only half as big as he was now.
...He recalled a lot of things.
He knew his presence would be unwanted, but he chose to observe from a distance anyway. He couldn't afford for any of them to come to too much harm, after all. He was far enough so that Yamato could not sense him, yet near enough for....something else to do so.
Though Alcor could conceal his presence from humans (which warranted several titles, such as "the neglected one", "the Faint One", and so on), he did not account for Cerberus' own instincts, which could surely pick his presence out, even at such a distance.
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...He recalled a lot of things.
He knew his presence would be unwanted, but he chose to observe from a distance anyway. He couldn't afford for any of them to come to too much harm, after all. He was far enough so that Yamato could not sense him, yet near enough for....something else to do so.
Though Alcor could conceal his presence from humans (which warranted several titles, such as "the neglected one", "the Faint One", and so on), he did not account for Cerberus' own instincts, which could surely pick his presence out, even at such a distance.