Blackfeather Woods KNEEEEEEEEEL!

The girl had joined in shortly after, assisting in the attack against their father. Kove couldn’t keep a smile from pulling at the corners of his lips, though it’d faltered once he’d looked towards Abraxas. He’d backed away, which had the Inuk curious. What was he up to? Little time had passed before his answer was received, tiny jaws having fastened themselves around a forelimb. Just as before, the ghost loosed a yelp, then allowed for his body to fall onto it’s side. The display had been, overall, rather dramatic, but he couldn’t care less. He was enjoying the time spent with his children, and hoping to boost their confidences in the process, which left him without a single reason as to why he should act any differently.