Autumn Leaves[River family]

Qualm had begun to stir after his mother slipped out of the den, his little head burying into his father’s neck till ears were the only visible part of his skull. He didn’t want to get up, the den was so cozy and with his sister at his side and father, it was very warm. But it would seem that Limno had other plans, poking her head back inside to wake the rest of the family, calling to the kids to take Quelt. The son would groan, lifting his head enough so he could grab onto the man’s neck with his sharp puppy teeth in a gentle and lazy nom. ”Raaake raa daaad.” He said, voice muffled by the little bit of skin in his mouth. A moment later he would let go and turn away with a small yawn, nudging Quake in the shoulder then squeezing his head beneath her own. ”Quaaake.”