Neverwinter Forest petroica traversi

As Cypress pulled back to take in the sights that laid just behind him. Instrincitly, the younger prince turned to glance over his shoulder, his eyes meeting with their parents. Wagging his tail, the boy’s eyes lingered on their forms as a newfound excitement. Though they were always there a loving spark would ignite when he laid eyes on them. He loved everything about them and they stirred joy within. In the young pup’s eyes, they could do no wrong.

As Cypress began to scoot towards their mother, Rannoch followed in hot pursuit. He scooted dutifully after, grunting with determination as he attempted to keep up with his brother. As Cypress stopped to stare, the cub took this moment as an oppratunity. Feeling rather playful in the moment that he parked parallel to his brother, the dusty boy turned to his brother, reached up to the nearest ear, and latched on happily. The corners of his mouth lifting to the roof of their home and his tail wagging.