Dutiron had been rather eager to get out an explore; the world was so fascinating and there was an awful lot that he had to learn about it. Eagerly he would take in as much knowledge as he could, and attempt to work out various things on his own when no adults were around to help him. There seemed to be no stopping his thirst for discovery and only this morning had he forced his Aunt Novella to explain various new things to him. Eventually he had silenced his questions though, and with her prompting gone to find one of his siblings to play with for a little while, there was still so much he could have asked but so caught up in his studies, it wasn't often that he shared his adventures with his litter-mates.
So off he had gone, his first point to check had been the den, though only Descant lay there, fast asleep, still rather poorly. Dutiron wished he knew exactly what was wrong with his brother, how they could possibly help him. He knew little about healing of course having never know of its uses beyond the various extra things that his mother would give Descant though if he needed any excuse to spark an interest in learning about the topic, his brother would certainly work wonderfully.
Leaving the boy in rest, he had ventured away once more exploring the various parts of the Ludicael lands until he caught sight of the familiar brown figure stood at the water's edge. With a cheery smile and a happy wag of his tail, Dutiron would venture forth to close the distance between them, a small frown forming across his features as Requiem would step carefully into the water. Why he felt like a paddle now he had no idea, but not currently tempted to join his brother, he would stop before hitting the water. "What are you doing Requiem?" He would ask curiously, wondering if his brother had a good reason to be in the chilly water now.
