Hushed Willows Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way.

Teagan knew of the pup but he hadn't really gotten to meet the little kid - as much as you could get to know a baby. He brought food, but never really stayed around to socialise, mostly because while the kid was cute and adorable and all that nonsense, Teag simply didn't really care. Well, of course he cared, but he really didn't, well, feel the need to get to know the boy. Growing up, taking care of his siblings had been a nightmare and while he loved how cute they were, he no longer held a soft spot for them. Caring for mewling babies wasn't really whhat he was good at.

Tavi's howl rang sharply through the cool air, waking Teagan up from his daydream. He blinked, before rising slowly to his paws, stretching casually and began padding towards where the howl came from. Arriving, he saw Tavi, Kunik, Stark, Trick and a fluffy ball of fur. His heart melted and he grinned, but otherwise, he made no move but dip his head respectfully towards Tavi, stare at the kid while taking his place next to Trick. Oh, when the boy grew up, they were going to have fun. He would be the coolest big brother ever - they'll prank everyone and everything.

He doesn't even know you, he told himself. But he will, soon.