He asked what her course of action concerning the children would be. Putting the woman on the spot was not the male’s intention. He only wanted to see some ray of hope from the golden vixen. The way she acted was as if she were incapable of taking care of the two pups in her care. He had plenty of confidence in that she was a capable woman and could easily take care of her children. She partially repeated his question to him with what looked like confusion on her face. He kept his icy blues locked onto her golden orb colored eyes, seeing her contemplate. They continued to watch the kids play together; she looked as though much was on her mind.
It had only been moments before the ex-assassin answered the half and half’s question. She told him her plan would be to raise them happy and healthy. Her words forced an unconscious smile onto his face, it was just what he wanted to hear. Adwen and Jandro raced back through the snow and greeted their mother with playful silly smiles. Aeron returned the smile, and exclaimed that they should all go play; the words she spoke the Dasa couldn’t ever imagine would escape her lips. Mido let out a deep echoing laugh, barely brushing the snow’s surface with his hands he lightly sprayed the two children with snow and rushed past them. He leapt high into the air and did a front flip, intentionally over rotating he plunged into the soft snow on his back. As he layed on the ground he began waving his arms and legs up and down. Kicking up from the snow the multicolored mix examined his snow angel with close scrutiny, looking for perfection. Hey, come on, you all need to make one too! He spoke to the three, trying to encourage them to make one of their own.
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