Moonspear Lets play nice

Alaric was momentarily worried that Treepie would get sick all over the floor on the berry juices, but they hadn't. For which he was relieved for. But it seemed that they had entered a food coma. A soft chuckle.

He moved closer to the little one. Curling himself around them. But keeping a careful watch on the other's. Sialuk would return soon and he hoped to have the little ones, specifically a certain little Tiuttuk bathed and napping.