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Skáld's eyes widened when an offer was made and at first he tensed and shook his head urgently. No, he did not want to hold the child- not while it was so small, so vulnerable. When Gunnar mentioned that a mere breeze could kill the child, he was even less enticed to want to hold him. What if he was too cold in comparison to Gunnar? He would not want to hold Sven for a moment, only for him to become sick and die!

He did come closer, though- wanting to get a better look at the boy. His ears perked when he was told that Sven wasn't the only one- and that there were four! He breathed, making a light, pleasantly surprised sound. He was too intrigued by the tiny creature to fully consider how his role in the pack would have to change, in order for these new children to flourish. 

"Four children...Are they all small like this?" He asked.