All I Wanted

There were so many of them. Rye found herself reveling in the company of her siblings, of her parents, of the family that seemed to be held together by love and support and all sorts of wonderful things. She soaks in all the comfort, all the togetherness she can. Was she clingy? Yeah, but what little girl isn't at this age. The idea that she'd have dad all to herself today? That was the best news she could have asked for. Her eyes light up at the opportunities, at the possibilities laid before her. So many that her head swims with them.

Within reason, he's quick to specify. Rye giggles, doing her best to keep up as they walk. It was a long sort of walk, and her legs were short, but that was okay! She bounced along happily after her dad, her tail wagging as she did. Dad's chin against her head, and Rye was beaming. Happy. Days like today were the best kind of day, Rye knew that much. After a moment's thought, the pup looks up to Corvus. "Can we go hunting? Something super tasty!" Rye chirped, tone bright and cheerful. She wasn't sure exactly what constituted super tasty, but there had to be something new she could try. Something new and awesome.