Redtail Rise Or am I just wishing I could be like you?

Her returns her counter with a warm look, a gentle nod. He figured entertainment would be a bit like training either way, the way he had brought the fox tail to them to teach them young. The scent was one to strike, to bring down.

He watches with something...near affectionate as one child plays, the other tended to by Avicus.

Then she came to him, a nearing touch. He did not shy away, leaning into her so that his muzzle might run across hers. A low rumble in the back of his throat.

I am always here for you, too, There was a blooming lump in his throat he opted to ignore.