Riulve nodded and waved as she moved to collect her son. She picked the boy up and tilted her had at Rocher, “Good bye, pup. Glad to have met you and your father.”
“Bye, friend.” Mana said softly with a small sad tone. He really didn’t want to leave but if Riu-momma said it was time to go, it was time to go. The toddler didn’t feel the need to argue with that point. Without further speech the pair left the playground...