"Byronnn!" came a shout from the battlements.
Byron had just emerged from the forest. He didn't expect any Amazonian to spot him that soon. But hey, he was still the only male in their realm, and he was clad in the same outfit as he did when he left both Themiscyra and New Themiscyra. It was a dark red jacket fit for a royal and blue trousers, also dark, so dark they actually looked black.
If the Amazons had been keeping an eye on the Wolves' Den, then it was no surprise at all that they should spot him as soon as he emerged from it.
"Look! Look! It's Byron!" the Amazonian shouted to the others who were with her on top of the gatehouse. They looked, and as soon as they spotted him, they squealed in excitement.
"Byronnn!"
Some of them started hopping around, raising their spears and their bows in triumph, while others ran atop the battlements and down the rampart stairs into the courtyard.
