Dragoncrest Cliffs If you could read my mind, love

Requiem wasn't interested in the world outside the den. He was keeping close to his mother while she worked at the willow switch; when another adult arrived, the boy zeroed-in on their voice and watched them with wide eyes, his tail swiftly curling to touch his belly. His attention was focused on both the adults and so he failed to notice anything his siblings did; looking from Chacal to Meerkat and back again, as if to question, who is that? Or maybe, is this okay?