all we are

He would look upon his daughter in awe, he couldn't imagine her all grown up- what would she be? Would she be successful? happy? With Aakil? Novaro hasn't had a chance to meet the boy alone, perhaps knowing they really didn't have that much to say. He would roll his shoulders, before sitting down to watch his daughter obsess over her plants. He would raise a brow, tilting his head to look upon the boy a few meters away. Oh, so he was. " Is Aakil a wolf you wish to have forever?" He'd question, there was nothing more important then to be around those who support you. He would lower his crown to gently touch the tip of one of her plants, of course Dione would have given it to her. A smile would touch his lips. " Do you think it'll grow as high enough to reach the clouds!" he'd chuckle, if only that were possible. He was sure the possibilities were endless in her mind. He could only hope in the future nothing would block her [realistic] goals.