Swiftcurrent Creek Slobberbone

Having never had much experience with children Nefarious left feeling rather ...clueless. He knew the six but it wasn't as if Suluk had ever held "puppies 101" classes with his children. The topic of the birds and the bees been covered so that his children were not entirely ignorant of how babes are made but when it came to being around children Nefarious had no idea. They were tiny, and very fragile looking and Nefarious spared Paarthurnax A silent look as if to convey his question of how she was not terrified of accidentally squashing them. Perhaps though, she was better equipped to deal with their tiny stature as a woman. Nefarious not claimed he really knew. The golden child - that was awake - abandoned the bone he been gnawing on in favor, it would seem, of Nefarious. Pumpkin orange gaze focused upon the little squirt; because he did not know the child's name so henceforth came up with a mental placeholder instead.

The boy rolled onto his stomach and fixed his gaze of milk he blue up on Nefarious. Slowly, as not to startle the child, Nefarious what his head so the child did not have to strain so much. "Hey little man," Nefarious murmured to the child after he let out a curious noise. Likely, the extent of the vocal skills at this stage in his life. Nefarious peered up at Paar through his lashes, keeping his head low for the child to investigate if he wished to, to catch her smile as to which the shaman returned, speaking that she thought the boy - Relonikiv - liked him. Nefarious did not know what to say to that in response, so set up for a quiet noise of contentedness before his gaze went down to Paar's active son. "So Relonikiv is your name, huh, little dragon?" Given Paar and his once conversation about dragons, among other things, Nefarious just sort of assumed because it was an exotic sounding name, not unlike the child's mother's own.