Van was staying close by the family den today. He wasn't out of sight of his family but he wasn't completely near them either. It seemed every time that he got scolded for wandering off or learned the hard way why not to wander off that the lesson would soon be forgotten. He was the god of innocence after all and didn't know any better.
Van played alone in the snow today, a very rare occasion. Usually the godling was shadowing his twin, Penance. Today, however, he played alone with a small rock. If it hadn't been for the lump of rock he was playing with the god cub would have almost perfectly blended in with his surroundings.
Not that it really mattered when you were a god though. Van honestly really never worried about anything. He was a happy soul. Maybe a little to blissful then he should be.
But that was another story for another day. Right now it was pawing at a rock time.
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