Moonspear haydays

✴        The boy had always been a glutton; he was quick to react to his father's playful rumbling with more snaps of his teeth, and was predictably keeping a close guard to the pale man's flank. He wasn't quick enough yet to keep up the majority of the time, but he wasn't going to give up easily either. The boy's large paws, long limbs, and disproportionate everything else, kept up rather well under the circumstances. Then again, Charon wasn't likely to put all of his effort in to this game of "keep away". Revui didn't know that, and went about chasing and snapping as if his life depended on it.