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Mortis was deeply lost in his thoughts, his hands absently tugging at the blanket he was making for the newest additions to the pack. It was clumsy craftsmanship, but the delicate boy wanted to give something to the young pups as a welcome to the world gift. He was going to bring it to Hikaru tonight to look over it. His friend was far better at creating such things than he was.

He didn’t clock Arc’s presence until the boy's little paws patted lightly on the ground near him. “Oh, hey Ar-” he began, as the burbling pup gave his greeting, requested play, touched his paw, and was off again all before Mortis could finish his sentence.

He blinked in surprise for a moment, his brain taking a few seconds to catch up, before he grinned and let the partly made blanket fall to the ground. Propelling himself after the smaller pup with a soft laugh. He didn’t put a great deal of effort yet into actually chasing the boy. The last thing he would want to do is squish the little creature under his large and overly clumsy paws.

"Mortis Fatalis"