you've got a friend in me

He could tell that he was getting much more excited about everything than she was so the youngster tried to tone it down. Océan wasn’t usually a boisterous child, but talking about the raid with Motif brought it out of him. Talking about his dad didn’t help anything either, Feli’s memory sombered him and he seemed to sink into his seat as Motif answered and told him that his father would indeed be proud of him. The boy forgot about the raid and averted his silver gaze away from Motif.

”Do you think he’ll be proud from heaven?” He asked quietly, dragging one paw over the ground nervously as he asked his heartbreaking question. Océan missed his father and wished desperately he was still here with him.