What a wonderful day
10-14-2014, 08:37 AM
Father would return to the den, and Keiran would stare as he dropped a rabbit for their mother - and silently waited for him to finish greeting her. It didn't bother him, their affection toward each other, although he nearly snickered as Illaria gagged beside him. The girl was a little taller than him already, but he knew she hadn't actually beaten their father in a fight. Still, it was fun to watch, and his tail wagged as everyone finally started heading outside of the cave.
The boy was growing quickly, as were his siblings - and as they aged, they were allowed outside of the den more often. There was always one or both parents watching over them, but for the first time, Keiran would feel a faint sense of independence. With Crucifix and Sibelle seemingly distracted, he would meander onward, his purple gaze never too far away from his sister's frames. The sun felt good on his dark pelt, after all of that rain he was surprised that the outside world wasn't a little more wet.
His nose flared as he caught onto one of the many new scents in the area, only to jump when Ravenna squealed for help. Something couldn't have already happened, could it? Yet there was no note of fear in his sister's voice, and their parents were right there - when he realized that it was Crucifix that had tackled the girl he would roll his eyes. She wasn't in any trouble. Yet he would follow suit anyways, not wanting to ruin the game and although his imagination wasn't the greatest he wanted to play. He would move to stand beside Illaria, nodding to her so that she knew when she pounced, he would follow.
The boy was growing quickly, as were his siblings - and as they aged, they were allowed outside of the den more often. There was always one or both parents watching over them, but for the first time, Keiran would feel a faint sense of independence. With Crucifix and Sibelle seemingly distracted, he would meander onward, his purple gaze never too far away from his sister's frames. The sun felt good on his dark pelt, after all of that rain he was surprised that the outside world wasn't a little more wet.
His nose flared as he caught onto one of the many new scents in the area, only to jump when Ravenna squealed for help. Something couldn't have already happened, could it? Yet there was no note of fear in his sister's voice, and their parents were right there - when he realized that it was Crucifix that had tackled the girl he would roll his eyes. She wasn't in any trouble. Yet he would follow suit anyways, not wanting to ruin the game and although his imagination wasn't the greatest he wanted to play. He would move to stand beside Illaria, nodding to her so that she knew when she pounced, he would follow.