The warmth was not appreciated by the young Armada boy. He missed the snow, the icy terrain that he had called home. The cold conditions were the only he'd known prior to leaving and whilst he of course missed the pack itself, and still felt bad about the loss of Roman, Archelaus would not admit such things allowed. He had however complained a little about the heat enough that Bacchus would be willing to share his little revelation about how to cool down.
"I'm trying to sleep." Archelaus muttered back as he was nudged by his brother. The nights were slightly cooler, it made sense to try explore a little more then and without the watchful gaze of their mothers wondering what they were up to. He just wanted to sleep however, getting up didn't seem appealing, he was rather comfortable at the moment.
Bacchus wouldn't give in so easily unfortunately. Archie would find himself nudged again and this time words would accompany the action. Why now? He was trying to sleep! He'd gone outside now, one red eye open and watching. He told himself he'd go back to sleep but curiosity won out it seemed. With a small huff he'd heave himself to his paws, glancing back at the sleeping forms of the rest of the family. "Lucky" He muttered under his breath as he slipped outside. He'd have to make sure he squeezed in somewhere closer to their mothers tomorrow, just in case Bacchus had trouble sleeping again. Now he simply looked to his brother, waiting for some explanation as to why he had been disturbed.
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