"Runar's little horns are so adorable I just want to rub them whenever she headbutts me," Ares said. "Ozar and Ozri seem to be following her lead too, though I do wonder perhaps I should start to discipline her. She is just a baby still though, I don't want to stifle her growth."
Ares tore into some viper doner meat as he looked out towards the golden plains that had once been ruled by the oxfolk. Behind him the Reptai were burying the oxfolk that they had slain, having consumed as much as they could.
"My kids are the cutest though, aren't they?"
"Indeed they are," Xan said. Xan remained standing, looking over towards the plains as well, though no doubt there was another image burned into his eyes.
"Are you thinking of your own children?" Ares asked.
Xan turned to look at Ares. The look within his eyes showed the sadness and that Ares had made the correct assumption.
