Neverwinter Forest susuwatari

Wiggling and wobbling brought the prince's an admirable distance from their mother, at least an admirable distance for such young boys. He paused as he did and tipped his head, as if he too had lost the reason why they were wriggling away from their mother. Retuning his brother’s sniff with a gentle nudge, Rannoch paused briefly as he allowed for himself to linger in the comfort of his brother’s coat. Even as his brother began to suckle at his nape, he remained as he was and echoed his brother’s yawn with a yawn of his own.

As Cypress was brought to attention, Rannoch perked suddenly as he sensed the sudden urgency in his brother’s being. He followed as he was urged to do so, squirming to keep up. He continued until he met with the furry wall that was his mother, squeaking as his nose made contact with the delicate hairs of her underbelly. Scooting back, the boy swung his head about once more, searching blindly from his brother. He knew that his brother was near, but his exact location was a mystery to him. Tipping his tail the boy turned to his left and extended his neck, hoping that his brother would materialize out of the darkness and appear at his side.