Hushed Willows Quixote

Stark offered a smile, reaching over to tease the floppy edge of Tambourine's ear between his teeth for a moment before he tugged playfully. "C'mon then," He said with a smile as he lead the boy onto what had become muscle memory for him. It was hard to realize just how big Tambourine was getting; he'd grown so much so quickly. Stark had blinked and then Tambourine had shot up like a weed. "Big focus on the borders - gotta mark everything." He said as they started the lesson. it was something that anyone could do - and everyone should do. Stark kept seeing that tiny puppy next to him, flopping over his own feet and falling over at random, but it was hard to keep himself properly in the present. He tried though to keep it relevant, explaining some of why they did what they did and how it all tied back to being a good guardian for the pack.