Sex: MaleThe unveiling of his past and a first look into her family lineage was indeed a good first step on the road to recovery for the bond that lay tattered between the father and daughter. Molten gold irises watched silently as the pale figure of his princess rose to her paws, a questioning glance etched onto her facial features when her warm brown gaze settled onto his creamy face. It was only when his gaze followed the path that hers had taken just moments before that he realized what she had meant by rising to her feet. A nicely laid out bedding of dried pine needles scattered themselves out beneath the boughs of a sturdy spruce tree, perfect for a comfortable place to weave his tale of their history.
Nodding his head, Vespertio offered a soft chuckle in response to the sudden pep in his daughters step, head angling down to offer the tip of an ear upon the top of her head a playful nip of his own before creamy limbs began to follow in her footsteps toward the pile of warmer bedding. Even the agouti king had to admit that would be a better place to relax than out in the cold snow that piled everywhere around them. Only once the duo had made themselves comfortable did the agouti father begin his story, the stitches that would mend their bond beginning to take place with each word that fell of his salmon hued tongue. Everything would be alright.
