[ Old World - Blackmoon Colony - The woods beyond ]
"Dadaaa," Freya squealed in Kieran's arms. Her cute little voice bubbled with excitement as they approached the woods. "Down, down, down!"
The forest air was cool as Kieran stepped off the stone path and into the soft give of the woods. His daughter jumped against his chest, her little fists tugging impatiently at his collar.
Kieran laughed, shaking his head. "Patience, my little troublemaker. Cerbs isn't going anywhere."
But patience wasn't in her blood.
The moment his boots hit the edge of the undergrowth, she wriggled like a fish and practically leapt out of his arms. "Dadaaa…let me go!"
"Whoa, whoa!" Kieran chuckled, reaching to catch her but missing as her tiny feet took to the mossy ground. "Freya…hey!"
The little girl giggled wildly, her curls bouncing as she sprinted forward. "Cerbs! Cerby…Cerby!"
