Hushed Willows i heard the old songs radiating from you

The other babe reacts moodily, but Sundance is to inexperienced in communication to take offense. Instead he continued to linger uselessly nearby, blinking down at the sulking figure of his littlest brother, until his scruffy white-tipped tail gave a cheerful shake when at last Atwood shifted to look upon him in return. A nudge was delivered, likely in acknowledgement, but Sundance mistook it as an invitation to play.

He stepped closer in eager anticipation, but his tawny litter-mate turned away again to stare miserably toward the hollow's entrance. Sundance halted, taking a moment to study the situation, before he decided it bored him and reached out with jaws parted to make attempt at tugging his sibling's nearest ear instead.