Dire Wolf Devil
𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓵𝓭 𝓔𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻.
Graham stood up and quirked his eyebrow to Reaver. "Really? So that wasn't you whining for your baby when Dad took it away?" He tapped Reaver's forehead with a smile.
Reaver blinked following the tap before having then pouted. A huff fleeing him from the thought. "Ah-- Well--... Okay, that was me. But it still took him a while t' find it!"