Ravensblood Forest O Brother Where Art Thou?

Even as Arturo agreed to lead the hunt, Dagfinn realized he was not going to get anything done at all. Not with his little nephews on his mind! He hummed under his breath as he tried to picture his kaksonen curled up around a pile of little grey-and-black blobs. Arturo's looks weren't far off from Lotte's own, so he guessed they'd see some very Ansbjorn-looking pups. Some very adorable pups.

Arturo's voice distracted him from such fantasies, soon enough. He laughed when he heard the man's request. "Brother," he said, his voice almost chiding as he bumped his shoulder playfully against the older man's, "we are family, now! You will be seeing a lot of me."

He should probably have asked if Aturo minded him hanging around, but Dagfinn considered it a given. Of course he was welcome. This was where Lotte lived - and she and Dag were part of a packaged deal.