Moonspear ^____________________^

Once Treepie stopped, both boys ran and pounced - one at her flank and the other a leg. They mouthed and grabbed with paws, but were generally gentle. Both were learning the difference between a harsh bite and a love bite quite swiftly from the cries each let out if the other was too aggressive.

It was confirmed that the den was long empty, and Pala was able to relax with that reassurance. As they reached the log her tail waved lightly, it was perfect. She spoke, a clear smile crossing her face. Thank you Treepie, really. This is all very generous.

Upon arrival both boys quickly lost interest in the older pair, more interested in investigating the unfamiliar ulaq.