Moonspear I can laugh at your jokes, convince you to take me home

he had never had a little brother.

nasamik welcomed him closer, seal hunter gave strong words.

with awe he lowered himself to his belly as he peered at the child. how were they so small? and how had something so small caused so much?

whatcha name 'im? he asked softly.

there was a sharp ache in the back of his body. his nub of a tail had attempted movement and with each little wiggle that happened, he felt a soft pull at the uncoordinated motion.

in this moment, it felt worth the ache.