Phantom Hollow All decent predictions rhyme.

Only time would tell if all the effort he was putting into building his own legacy would pay off, but in the meantime he was most definitely having one hell of a ride. While the kids had so far been mostly manageable, they were slowly starting to show signs of restlessness, every day there was a new big thing whether it was their first peek through half-sealed eyelids or the first attempts at howling (that usually sounded more like wailing). Damien had no way to know what would come next.

It was right in the middle of his slumber time that things started to feel more like a slumber party, with Venamis, always the first of the bunch to try new things, came up at him with a little growl. It took a moment for Damien to realize what it was, but as he turned around from his post at the den's entrance to address his child he realized that Venamis was totally challenging him. What do we have here? said the recently made father with a vocal tone that only his children would ever hear. A challenger! he whispered, allowing his throat to let loose a much scarier (although innocent) growl that said 'show me what you've got!'.