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Sven was oblivious to the way the man seemed at his candid words. Because he had no reason to believe love would be unwelcome. Fadir had taught him that love was above all important. You always showed grace, and humility and kindness and love. 

A small smile at the words about his father. He is, isn't he. Good ole fadir.

He giggled softly at the thought of his father, though he tried to pay attention to the topic at hand. Rabbits? Or birds? I think one of those. Big things might be too much yet.

He had seen the older wolves hunting the deer and the goats. It was awe inspiring but also frightening.