In a room of white noise[Healer Training]

The itty bitty was at it again. This time he’d left the play area near the den to answer the call of his father, and went bounding away. He might have been there earlier, had a butterfly not distracted the youth. Eagerly Enlil chased after it, barking and snapping, until finally he caught it! But uh oh! It wasn’t moving anymore. Enlil looked down at the little once-fluttery thing in horror. No...! He gave a whine. Maybe... Maybe his dad could save it! Picking the insect up in his mouth Ganta finished the rest of the way to the meeting at a run, dropping the dead insect on the ground at Vereux’s paws. “Papa do somethingggg! It doesn’t flutter anymore!” The little one whined.