Blackfeather Woods what we do in the shadows [pup activity]

Anansi hardly had time to greet Maegi before he was bowled over from behind; down went his hindquarters with a surprised yip as Sobek descended on him. He swung agilely around and made several efforts to push his sibling off with quiet growls, but Anansi was perhaps the weakest of the three and lost every time. Eventually he shrunk back in submission and allowed Sobek his victory; as he rose, Hela's sister spoke to him and he finally noticed that others, including Sakhmet, had arrived.

To the girl who questioned him, Anansi affixed a blank stare, swallowed nervously, and said nothing. He had no trouble speaking to his family and did so in a clear and simple manner, but speaking to others was an entirely different beast. In his youth, it was likely because he was a little shy. He didn't want to talk to her; she wasn't family. On the other hand, he didn't know how to turn away without being totally rude, so he ended up just staring back until Maegi spoke, prompting him to turn and listen to her instead.

A very special place. Honour the gods, the daedra. Mephala the Night Mother. Sithis the Dread Father. These were all concepts Anansi had (probably) heard about before, but not in as much detail as this. Being only little, Anansi wholly believed all of it, but felt that there were spirits in everything. Not just here in the mire, but elsewhere in the woods and outside the woods as well, not that he'd ventured so far. Aren't there daedra everywhere? he asked in his soft little voice, ignoring the way his fur prickled when Maegi asked if they could hear them.

He couldn't hear, but he thought he felt them.