She Is The Luna
he grumbles, and I look at him when I realized I had stopped in my tracks, lost in my own thoughts.
"And stop making so much noise, or you'll call a dozen more of 'em to my home," he snaps and I growl.
He chuckles, instantly making the atmosphere lighter and I blink. With a huff, I tried avoiding branches and twigs as I follow his footsteps.
"I'm not a kid, you know," I huff in protest, and he chuckles lowly making me dart my eyes to him.
"Only a kid would make so much noise like you are making now, little prince," he quips, and I growl at the emphasis he placed on the latter words.