Let's Build Stuff

Morendo didn't know what his father could want from him when he heard the call for him, but he also knew better than to ignore the summons so he got up, leaving his place by the bedroom window where he was practicing a few notes with his mother's bird, to go out into the jungles to find his dad and see what was going on. When he arrived he very quickly took note of the piles of bricks and the mortar that was being prepared and he gathered that the task at hand was going to be a pretty physical one.

He was a bit begrudging as he came to join Chimera amongst the project that he had clearly been working on for a bit now. He certainly would have preferred to be back in the comfort of the compound practicing his singing than working on whatever this was going to become, but the sooner he lent a paw the sooner he could get back to what he was doing. "What are we building?" he questioned, his voice starting to show a bit of a shift in its tone as he matured and filled out to his full height, a hint at the deeper, more baritone voice that would come with time.

"Morendo Klein"