Moonspear Wipe-Out

Pyx looked to Charon after he had inspected the girl's leg, perhaps expecting a bit of coddling or cooing. The white male instead spoke in a stern voice, commenting on the girl's clumsiness. Quickly, though, he rushed in with sweeter words and a nuzzle and Pyx found herself smiling. "We all have to learn how to take a tumble at one time or another. And I'm sure she'll be ready for the ice next time, won't you?" She understood Charon's sternness, however sweet her own reassurances were. The world was harsh and scary, and it was better to be careful.

Charon turned towards her then, but before he could speak Korei was already declaring that she would be an Aunt. Pyx felt the skin under her fur heat, and her breath escaped her in a huff. At least she hadn't phrased it to sound as if there were puppies now, she could be thankful for that. Seeing the look on Charon's face, however, she was reassured of his trust in her. Had he strung her along, she likely would have stuttered herself into a coma.

"Yes...though we also talked about how that wouldn't be for a while, didn't we?" She glanced to the girl, regaining her composure. "But I'm sure she'll make a wonderful Aunt whenever that time comes." She looked back to Charon and smiled, shaking her head a little at his teasing smile.