Swiftcurrent Creek Hey little one

@Leonore

Etienne carried in his maw. The remains of a shedded antler. It would be wonderful for little teeth to work on. So he carried it with pride and gentliness. Anxious to see if it was received well. He loved his sister's little ones. They filled all the corners of his heart that were dark and sad. They expanded on it.

Ti yo. Nenpòt moun sou?

He crooned softly in his family's language and then he waited quietly adn watched for any little faces to peek out at him with delight or curiosity.