'Fine. Well, the usual' he said smiling, 'Trying to keep tabs on her mostly' he explained gesturing to the bouncing ball of cream and cocoa fluff beside them. 'How's Iskander been?' J'adore asked, moving into the cabin behind his mate. As she questioned about the goings on, he shook his head, 'I'll tell you, but later, away from listening ears' he gave his daughter's head a ruffle, before turning back to address his mate. 'It's a long story...' And it was another one Iskander and Ferrari would not learn about fully until they were grown.
'Padre?' Iskander said softly, blinking away sleep from his eyes. He slowly rose to his feet, clambering over to his parents and sister. 'Look who's away' his father said softly, bending down to pet his son. 'Has he been any trouble?' he asked. Mizu would probably say no, Iskander was a gentle soul and never bothered anybody. And besides, Mizu would never say anything against her own son.
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