Neverwinter Forest cry wolf

Kieran saw his son's droop and his heart fell briefly. He had not meant to sound harsh, but he had forgotten how easy it was to break little souls, as his had been so fragile as a young child. Dipping his head down next to his tiny princeling, he brushed him again gentlier this time. Giving Kaskara a warm smile as she kissed their brood.

He would be making sure to increase his hunting especially now that the babes were getting larger and he was certain at least his boys would have half o fhis breadth and weight and that would take some feeding.