Hushed Willows sad humming all the time

I am so sorry for the delay. Life kind of got away from me. Perhaps we should close up soon, but I would love another one! I adore Atwood.

The next attack was just as baffling as the first. Valiant thought about pulling away to prevent it from landing, but it just didn't seem sporting. All at once, he seemed to grasp that this was not a game that would be fulfilling for the other boy, and thus, it became unfulfilling for Valiant as well.

Halfheartedly, he reached out to push a paw against Atwood's face, showing curious restraint for a child who was generally as wild and unruly as he could get away with.

"What do you like to play?" he asked instead, blue eyes intent on his newest friend.