100 Watt Smile

He would cast he gaze to the children as Cataleya set off to find her perfect clearing for this little tournament. He would remain seated outside their den, allowing her to go off and do her own thing for a while. That is until she howled. Immediatly he would rouse himself, turning his gaze to his children and barking, a simple command. Come. With that he would set off, long limbs moving lazily so the children could keep up as he approched Cataleya. A clearing... Would it be big enough? Arcanum was swiftly growing but how many would attend? Was Imperium even that large? He didn't speak these questions as he came to his wife's right, forever the silent sentinel behind her should she need him even his is mental break had left him all but mute. He would fight if Cataleya wished him to. If not then he would make sure the children played nice. Or maybe just crush the insolent little brats Valentine called children if they ever spoke out of turn towards his children again. Only time would tell...