"He certainly likes being with you," Thresh noted.
Kairon wound one of his arms back, and then launched his over-long sleeve towards Tarku.
The cub seemed confused, at first, when Kairon’s sleeve landed on his face. He let out a little distressed growl and began to paw around the cloth.
"He’s less of a troublemaker than his brother, at the very least. Tarku’s always getting into things he shouldn’t."
Baelon had rolled over in his father’s arms, and appeared to be trying to help Tarku get the giant sleeve off his face… or maybe he just wanted to play with it, too.
Other cousin wanted a sleeve too! Kairon repeated the motion with his other arm so that each twin had a sleeve to play with :)
"Kairon’s sort of like that way too, except he just likes getting into things, whether he should or shouldn’t," he chuckled.