Daughter of the Sea

Hannibal's pups were finally reaching the age in which the lessons and experiences they endure are more important then ever. He was aware that Nephthys had taken Banshee and Mordecai out to visit some sights and landmarks in the region and Recluse had stayed in the den. They were very careful with the albino child for she was even more inflicted then himself. Both eyes were a pale pink as well as her nose and lips. He felt her pain each and every day. For now the poor pup was told to stay indoors until the moon came forth but it was evident she was going to miss out on some of the exploration her siblings got to do. Hannibal thought over perhaps getting Leera to make the sun oil she mentioned upon their first meeting or even having Acere make a little cloak for the pup.

The beast would take the opportunity to have quality time with his pale daughter and make his way inside the den. A quick glance to Eulogy was all he needed as a dismissal and his attention was swiftly moved to his daughter. A generous smile stained his lips as the large male leaned down to lick the top of Recluse's alabaster head. He then sat down with his tail flicking against the ground. "Hello little one."

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