Balin nodded weakly, then smiled and started off for the house. For now, his more wolfen instincts kept the demon at bay, and snarled at anything the more evil half tried to do. And for that small amount of time, he trotted along, his brisk pace soft. As he reached the house, he happened to glance where Ty's scent and his twin's were. Seeing the pair of them, he smiled faintly, and bowed his head and lifted a paw, showing his respect of the other male, before he slipped inside the house.
Ysabel looked at her brother, and lightly trotted up to Ty, nuzzling him gently, her head beneath his.
"Yes...let's go then." she murmured, then started off towards the guest house. She was glad that at least as a wold Balin could accept Ty. At least for now.
As she trotted behind a few trees, a small house appeared. It looked pretty close to the original house, in color, and even in design, but was much smaller. it was still two stories, and the kitchen and bedrooms seemed to take up the majority of these floors.
"As I said, the dishes do themselves, but you have to cook yourself...it's ever so nice. There's a laundry room too, and the bedrooms are all very nice, and adjust themselves to the occupant's liking. Including posters and such, if you like that sort of thing." she added, sounding a bit like a realtor, and partly like she was waiting for him to say yes.
Ms. Foreman sighed softly, and nodded. "Yes...I need a break." she murmured back, closing her amber eyes softly. "I've lived far too long...and while I don't want to die, I certainly want to be able to stop worrying about my children...Not you of course, I don't think I need to worry about you until Arthur comes tomorrow afternoon." she said, cracking a rather sad joke, and finding that she was fidgeting again.(The cottage.)