Transporting the piles of wrecked and useable wood was easy enough, especially with the help of another strong male. Severus was doing a great job, and Octa could see that he was enjoying the use of his muscles. With all of his self consciousness about the two legged form, the darker boy had neglected to practice moving and building muscles…he’d probably be a bit sore later, but it was well worth the fun and ability to build up. Severus would most likely love their little expedition after the helping if he liked THIS physical labor.
They were done with the wood after a short hour or so and the white furred boy was ready to get going. Grinning at his slightly smaller brother, the boy reached out and grabbed his arm, tugging gently. Running towards the woods, he pulled the boy along behind until they reached the clearing from before. That wasn’t so bad, right? Octa slid to a stop and turned quickly, smiling happily and bouncing around. He was jittery and excited about teaching Severus how to run and wrestle and use his new form. What you wanna do now? We can run or hunt or just chill out…whatever!
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