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Moss kept a soft smile on his face as he watched Terra feed the pups. They were stubborn still, not wanting to have a meal that didn't consist of their mother's milk. But, she was stern with them and offered them meat which they eventually took with much prodding. They did made wonderful toys, which is why he brought them back. Though when he was searching for something to bring back he really hadn't known what he was searching for. Adonia had been a great help though and they'd come up with these wonderful treasures. He was glad they were already being used and appreciated by both mother and sons.
Her words were certainly correct. A statement that he could agree with and relate too. Nothing in this world was as great as it was when shared with another living soul and nothing was greater than having ones around you who cared, whether they were friends or family. He nodded and sighed, his wishful thoughts returning to him upon her words. The rusty giant hoped he would find his someone in this world. Yes, that's very true. The world and the wonders it hold would be nothing if we didn't have others to share it with. His eyes flashed to Ananse and Loki before coming back to Terra. She would always have someone to share her world with, now that her sons were with her. Oh how he wished he had children. No worries, he would fight his whole life until he found a mate and settled down.
The beautiful mother seemed to recoil when he mentioned her appearance, shyly gazing down to the floor. He gave a small chuckle and nodded to her offer to come down to them. Thankfully the awkwardness had receded and they were back to the light and refreshing feeling that lingered before. She really was lovely, and funny. His tail swayed upon her initiation to play and he came to kneel above her looking down at her with warm eyes. He was determined to change her mind about her appearance, wanting her to know just how lovely she was. His romantic side kicked in an a hand came to brush against her cheek. They had to have gotten their looks from somewhere and you're their mother, the resemblance is all there....you're lovely. Moss let the words sink in, taking in the sight of her laying there staring up at him. He was so tempted to wrestle around and play with her, but still they didn't know each other very well and he was afraid he would scare her away. Instead, he gave a playful growl and lowered himself to nudge her against the neck before he rolled himself onto his back beside her.
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