Northstar Vale Bercer le Diable

Mnemosyne's eyes widen for a different reason when the woman pulls the small spot of fur by the scruff. A fox kit. It looked delicate from where the young was lifted. 

Separated from the warmth of the ground, a small whine, tugging at his heartstrings. And Mnemosyne understands look of fondness in Viskani's eyes. 


"We're..to keep him?" He asks a little hopefully.

Although, he deliberates, no one could predict how the pack may react to the young kit- Faust. Whom is certainly smaller than any regular wolf pup. 

Will the group refuse the idea? or welcome him with open arms? Would he be treated kindly? or casted aside?