Noctisardor Bypass Making love at the break of dawn.

druid's absence, though felt keenly by ezra at first, begins to fade as his focus is pulled towards learning how to be a contributing member to rivenwood. the strained relationship with her children and their absences only yawns into a wider chasm. which, ezra is finding he is fine with. as long as he has gideon, he is fine.

his attention is roused from the small hole he was digging as anselm calls for them. dirt cakes his paws and smudges along his muzzle. a forlorn look is given to the small hole before he abandons it, heeding his father's call.

a small frown tugs at his lips; more curious than it was disapproving in it's nature. earn our supper? ezra inquires, trotting after anselm, quickening his pace to keep up.