Moonspear club can't handle me

Acrux proposed a family hunt and Argent found a grin warming his features. His muzzle would bend down to ruffle at the boys head only briefly, a rumble of approval as Sialuk responded with her own agreement with the idea before leading a chase.

“And many other things,” he offered the boy, who would be learning so many things swiftly, now.

Rounding behind his son, he made to chase after them both—lingering back—if only to watch with joy as one mother and a son made the best of a wintery day.