Shadewood You turn nouns into verbs

She could only laugh at his protests, sitting herself up to give chase to her vagabond, much to Bronwens discomfort. Whilst she pulled her daughter in, Valour ran. Though, he didn't go too far -- still inside the den. That was good. 
She moved up beside him, leaving Bronwen to her own momentary devices. "Stay," she murmured in her stern voice which usually worked. Stern but not strict, loving but not restricting. She wanted them to live their best life and they'd do that through their own decisions.

Should she let him adventure outside today? Only if Bronwen would go too. Phex turned and picked up her half-asleep child, bringing her to sit beside Valour. A little outside time wouldn't hurt, right? 
Phex stepped over the oogling children, letting them decide if they wanted to come beside her. She sat just off to the side, making aerial checks for hawks like old Apple had warned her about.