Greatwater Lake on love, on life

Of course!

From the storm comes a figure and Rannoch finds himself transfixed from the moment that the youth appeared in his line of sight. He does not speak as the sand-socked kid approaches and instead worries for the boy. He seems to be no older than Titmouse or Redshank, yet, somehow, he is alone. A gentle survey of their surroundings tells Rannoch that there is no supervisor for the child and he feels concern for the other blossom in his breast. 

Vaati is silent as he moves, navigating unaffectedly through the downpour to finally take a seat beside Rannoch. Turning instinctively towards the boy, who oddly has yet to regard him, Rannoch chuffed to grab his attention. "You alone, kid?" asked Rannoch, perturbed by the situation that has landed so effortlessly at his paws. With the silence that follows Rannoch's question, the older male's thoughts polluted with plans for how he would handle this and ensure the cub's safety.