Reiven
He nodded and disappeared to the left. He was trembling slightly as he walked. Yes, Charlie was his parabatai, but he should be dead and walking into him at night in the snow was not on his list of things to do. He tugged his coat tighter around himself, shivering
Aaffaron
The warlock strode confidently down the street, seemingly not looking around, but he was searching with his mind. Trying to spot the missing shadow hunter.



