Kildeer Rest otter boy

k’edghildza watched the boy with a quiet amusement, her lavender eyes softened as he wrestled with the task before him. his movements were eager but unrefined, each paw swiping at the uncovered herbs with the excitement of discovery. she crouched nearby, her frame relaxed, observing his every clumsy gesture.

she said nothing for a long moment, letting him explore the work on his own terms. her gaze lingered on the herbs he uncovered, some roots torn in his enthusiasm but salvageable nonetheless. finally, as his playbow turned into another swipe, she tilted her head slightly, her voice gentle but firm.

is enough, she said, the words broken yet warm with approval. her paw reached out to carefully brush the herbs he’d gathered into a small, neat pile. good. you... learn fast.