Harvest of Plenty [Valhallan Autumn Festival]

Archon was bursting with pride as he took to Deathbelle's side and led their children to a festival of mixed packs. He couldn't resist brushing shoulders with her and casting her small, affectionate glances as they trailed together. Archon had volunteered to bring his other litter along and of course Dea was welcome if she was feeling up to it, although the festivities might be too much for such young pups.

As they arrived, Deathbelle gave a small warning to all of her pups. Archon glanced over all of his children present and gave them a firm nod. Right after they all skittered, Archon took a moment to look over the other participants before turning his attention back to Deathbelle, giving her cheek a warm nipping, "It will be nice to have them well watched and socialized." Archon only wished that he and Belle could have a little more alone time, but he knew the festival would be fun anyway. "Perhaps we could do something like this for Ashen in the future?"