The young Praetor boy could just about visibly see the gears turning in his sisters head as she racked her brain for something entertaining they could do. He watched the feminne features of her face contort with deep thought, until finally she spoke once more, ultimately proposing two options. “Okay!” He agreed, with a little more enthusiasm to his voice as he prepared to listen carefully to what Rivin had to say.
She described going to investigate the ship, which could definitely be fun. While he had heard some of the other wolves talk about it, Aresenn had never been there or seen it for himself. But judging by the way that Rivin talked about it, she probably already had. After she recounted hunting in the tidepools, he wrinkled his nose a bit. “Let's go look at the ship! I’ve never been in it, and I wanna see what all the fuss is about. What do you think?” He finished with a question. Of course if she insisted on hunting, he wouldn’t mind. But it seemed like all he did was roam the beach. It would be nice for a change of scenery.