Pressing his stomach against the soft soil, the small boy huddled his body together as the pale female began to speak, his gaze fixated on her while his lips remained shut. As soon as she described that it was ‘quiet’ Unitas was immediately disappointed – wasn’t the outside world supposed to be exciting?! – but as soon as she continued his excitement peaked once more. His baby blues widened in awe as she went on to describe the how close the foliage grew together – there even spiny (whatever that meant!) things growing on the ground! They sounded scary, as Io mentioned stepping on a thorn – which sounded terrifying! – but he was still excited to see them. Nothing scared Unitas! Except his mother, of course.
The plump Hervok prince sniffed in the direction he believed was right as Io mentioned the meat cache. His paws twitched as his desire to spring from his spot on the forest floor increased, but he remained where he was. He liked Iopah, and didn’t want her to get in trouble for ‘kidnapping’ the Woodlands prince. Soon he would be able to explore along the pale female – as well as his siblings, if they would allow him to. At her promise his body wriggled once more, his tail wagging frantically behind him as a sloppy grin fell across his maw. “F’real pomise?” He asked in a hopeful tone, his eyes widening even more (if that was even possible).