Posts at the crack of dawn, wheeeeee. Short cause I suck.
Eli looked around to his father, feeling more comfortable that he knew where he was again. The stoic hybrid stayed by the tree, bi-colored tail wrapped tightly around his limbs. He smiled at his son, and Eli made a few steps over there before Ezra shook his head and motioned back to Liam. Eli trotted back to his playmate and sat to listen talk. The little pup cocked his head at the mention of reading, curious. "Whassat?" the prince asked.
He didn't have any other ideas for how to play, though. He just smiled at Liam and chewed on a stick that was adjacent to him. It was rather large, and the branching pattern kept hitting the little boy's ears. "Whaaduu wannado?" The boy asked the older one, tail wagging innocently.
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