honeycombs and buzzing bees
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DaVinci felt so stupid! The sudden rush of happiness at seeing his sibling as she babbled on and on about his appearance in the pack. He hadn't caught half of what she'd said as he'd realized his children had gone missing, though he was greatful that she'd followed him on the mad dash into the meadow to look for the young ones. He tried to explain as they were paused there a moment but it just never came out right.. "They don't know.." he stampered. "This is the first time we've come out here!" Stamping one paw in frustration he called out again. "Tyrone! Skylar!" He was growing desperate.

The worry that seemed to pinch at his soul was distracting him from noticing just what Magdalena was doing until her muzzle was right up against his head. With a startled shake of his head he turned to snap at his sibling, wanting to know what the hell that was all about until he realized that she'd caught the scent of something. He relaxed slight as she tilted her head to the side and motioned that they were on the right trail.

Dropping down beside her his shoulder brushed along her's as the pair began the trace through the tall stalks of grain after the giggling child. When Magdalena called out to the hiding mischievious children DaVinci warned quickly. "Mags.. they don't know you.." He wasn't for certain what they'd do, or if they even knew the adults had been able to follow them. For all he knew Skylar was still leading her brother on a chase.

With a shake of his head he raised a paw to silence his sibling as he caught the sound of another giggle. Crouching down low he stalked towards the waving grains until he could brush back the grasses and reveal the hideaway. He didn't expect the girl to come pouncing out to land on him, and obviously she hadn't been expecting her father either.

Flattened by the halfgrown child who could have been his clone, except those eyes, DaVinci groaned as Skylar scurried off a distance, a confused look to her face as she apologized softly. "Sorry, da.." She said, the words causing DaVinci to flick his ears back in discomfort as he gathered himself from the dust.


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