Broken Antler Fen coloring book

His attacks were countered with kisses and to this Mato squealed in delight, any previous doubt had vanished. Squirming under the affection, as happiness overcame the young cub, Mato attempted to sneak in some licks. Soon enough, once he was covered in licks, the child squirmed from Sebastian’s hold to he could backpedal and get a better look at his Dad.

“Wasscal!” He mimicked eagerly as he lactched on to the most attractive word in the bunch, not entirely sure what the word meant. But, despite this, it was quite fun for him to say!