Redtail Rise the gods give

The boy was growing.

Each day brought him closer to Augur's size and Prophet could not help but marvel at it. Would the boy become a great hunter? Would he trail the path of a warrior?

Now it seems he felt the time to be in a place beyond the den of New Snow and his father. Prophet did not speak how much he dreaded when @Lilia would not need him so much. Already she seemed to bloom into independence with scouting trips.

He offered a low chuff of warm greeting.

Would the growing boy mind company?