that stereotypical 'i just can't wait!'

He scrunched up his face, as if judging her. Her truth or her worth, either was up for grabs. He ignored her words mostly, latching onto the important parts. She was big, sure, but she couldn't be much older than him. Somewhat. She had to be a year, tops and that wasn't long of a distance. "I'm Imp" he introduced himself, puffing out his chest proudly. Ma had picked a very good name for him! Or... was it Da? He had to ask when he saw them again... Either way, this was a supposed sister. "why don't you look like me?" He blurted out.

Imp was too young to really understand the concept of Ma having suitors upon a time and birthing pups from other fathers. Da was Da! The boy was bluish-gray, wherein Eraithus was totally blue. But Imp looked more like Recluse, so he naturally assumed he was a winning combination. "I guess it doesn't matter" He decided he really didn't care in the end, what Widow looked like. She was his sister and that was that "you're like me, but a lady. A princess." He shrugged his tiny shoulders, walking a bit closer to her.

The boy stared up at Widow. "Widow is also a spider right?"

"he speaks"