At his daughters call he came to her side at a quick trot, a brow raised as he leaned down and nuzzled her fluffy cheek. It wasn't often that his kids called him to their side, generally it was the other way around. "What's going on love?" He asked softly, sitting at her side and looking down at her. There was a bundle of something beside her, and from the smell of it it was some kind of herbs. Oh no, was she going to force learning the smelly things on him like Starling did? Swallowing down a rough lump in his throat, he curled his tail around his pale paws and waited for the girl to speak.
