Anthem crept a few steps closer, relaxing at this girl's gentle presence. His smile grew, a goofy expression that tugged at his lips and made his tail wag furiously behind his slender body. "It's good," he said with a toothy grin in her direction. "Respect?" he asked, his tones inquisitive and light. "Yes. Ludicael is family." Most of them were related, though not all were.
Gingerly he would lower himself to his belly beside her. His gaze shifted to the water, dancing over his reflection before following her own with mild amusement. "You have home? Misha?" His inquiry was genuine, and he tilted his head to the side as his dandelion gaze returned to her face to watch her speak.
