don't be so serious

A twin? That sounded cool. He stared with a furrowed brow. "Nobody else looks like me" Imp proclaimed, uncertain how to respond "and everyone else is different, except you and Ichor" He almost hoped that Viscera and Ichor had a good bond if they were going to share the same looks! "I think everyone else doesn't wanna look or be different. Widow said being different was bad. So... is being a twin bad?" They were the only twins to his knowledge, so they were different "I dunno, I like being different."

He shrugged little shoulders before Viscera asked his name. He had stopped jumping at the boy before he started to talk, and now he sat casually in front of him. "Imp" the other son began "you're nicer than the others" Imp pointed out "they put up with me. I know they're teasing me, but they don't think I know!" Apart from a little tease at the beginning, Viscera had been patient and almost kind. He puffed out his cheeks, frowning through it "do they not like us?" He asked Viscera boldly, wondering how his littermates were being treated.

Mama and Papa always found time, but... The others?

"he speaks"
2/3 - met new wolf