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The visions were troublesome but they were on the back of his mind at the moment.

Vitus wanted answers, he wanted to know the other side of his...blood kin, he wanted to know so he can avoid any weird mishaps down the road. Can you imagine marrying someone and then finding out they're your like, great aunt? He doesn't want to imagine.

He may be a Kinsey but no, thank you, save that for his fucked up uncles thanks.

So when he saw Valeska, Dimitri’s mother, at the vision...he tailed her, keeping his distance at first, making sure Wardruna wasn't near before he would get closer.

The yearling waited...and waited, thinking, always thinking. Could he just ask Dimitri? Probably, maybe, but he didn't really want to confront them again just yet. So....he went for it, once the sun hit it's peak in the sky, coming out of the woodworks with a woof to announce himself so he hopefully wouldn't startle the old woman. Valeska, we need to talk Would she see the resemblance between him and Siobhan? He certainly had.

There was absolutely a better way he could have started this, but he didn't want to, so!