Fairspell Meadow They're getting close but we don't care

A lot has changed since we started this thread and I've been playing as though Ven still doesn't know about the Melonii fam. wanna finish here and maybe start an updated one?

A growl, rumbled his way in frustration. It had never been difficult to get under Midar's skin, even as a helpless little cub he'd managed just fine. This occasion did not fill him with the same sense of accomplishment, however, as dread settled like a dead weight in the pit of his belly.

Mention of his family was enough to draw his ears forward, though the motion was fleeting as they splayed backward again. On the one occasion he'd been brave enough to seek out the wood his parents attempted to claim, his paths had crossed with Hela instead. Although his heart thrummed with excited anticipation of learning that his mother wept for him every day, that his siblings sorely missed his tricks, that his father never stopped looking for him, Venamis could not shake the doubt he felt for such things.

They'd never come for him.

He was probably dead to them.

A lost cause. And he didn't want to hear it.

"Nope," he answered and tilted his muzzle upward, unwilling to hear any more on the matter as he resumed his hasty retreat.