He wasn't aware he had offspring elsewhere and that wasn't a problem for him really since it wasn't like any of the mother's had summoned him to inform him of said litters.The one reason he had known about his children in the Stormborn was because he had hung around and invested into a mild relationship with the female that had died giving birth to his children there.
So much hardships they had to go through in such a small amount of time. IT had caused some grief and changes in the Immortal being and he began to realize how fragile their lives were and he wasn't sure if that was a good or a bad thing?
Being indifferent towards them was easy enough, a month seemed to go by in the blink of an eye for the brightly colored male and he stretched his wings with a heavy sigh. His children were adolescents now and going through their little emotional teenage months. While he liked to hang around the vikings he had to get away from that for a while and just hang out in the rogue lands.
Currently he was sitting next to a large pond near a rather well forested area and just listening to the sounds of the birds in the background. It was soothing and he allowed his mind to drift.