“Woah!” Sven catches her in a decent grip after switching their son to the other harm, “Don’t crush the cub, Li.” He laughs, “What’s gotten into you?”
“ He can take it~ “ the woman purrs, growling gently before tucking into the little one’s neck, making a small spectacle of nibbling at her cub ( who howls with laughter in response -- perfect! ) -- grins at Sven playfully. “ He’s even more brave than his daddy. ”










