BOTTLE AND A GUN ☆ new pet

[WINTERHYMNS P.]

LOOK AT THE SKIES
THEY HAVE STARS IN THEIR EYES

Winterhymns just like his son found it difficult to get any sleep after the incident with Mazekit, it had scared him horribly at the possibility that his son could've died that day had he not been there... It was a thought that hurt and squeezed at his heart, he tried not to dwell on it yet his restless gaze usually watched over the small boy never wanting to leave him. Winnie found himself slowly closing his eyes until the sound of pawsteps made his folded ears twitch, he glanced over at the sleeping form of his son and lover deciding that he would not wake them. The Pendragon slipped away only to push through the small crack within his door making sure that it didn't squeak, perhaps one of the children had gone to get a glass of water. He crept over to their room glancing around at all the bodies that were huddled together before he turned to the kitchen. No one. It was rather late out... The sun hadn't even rose.

With a frown, he stepped out from his house seeing that there was paw prints heading in the direction of the Twisted Forest. His heart nearly leaping out of his chest recalling the encounter he had when he went there for a few herbs, Winnie picking up the pace as he already made his way over to the forest being a bit hesitant in approaching. Still the feline would slip through the entrance only to pause hearing the sound of laughter, he continued further until the sight of Onyxpaw, Shieldkit, and some goat came into his view. Winterhymns let out a relieved sigh to know that his kitten was safe but that didn't stop the slight frustration from bubbling in his chest as he spoke up in a stern voice "Shieldkit Pendragon-Daisuke." His pupils narrowing ever so slightly as he continued with his tail lashing behind him "You shouldn't be out so late... Or let alone anywhere near Twisted Forest," A frown on his maw as he took a few steps forward.

Although, it was getting hard to stay upset at his son seeing how happy he was around the small goat. The frown faltering and eventually, a tired smile appearing as he closed his eyes with a light shake of his cranium "What am I going to do with you..." Out of both him and Magnum, he was less disciplinary and strict... He was much too soft and he needed to change that... Or at least, be less lenient with his children so they could stay safe.

— Reggan