Luna watched with amusement as the kitten moved towards Cyril, bopped him on the nose and then took off. The puppy hadn't been sure what to make of it rolling back on his hind legs and looking up at Luna in confusion. Letting out a laugh, she pushed him forward with her foot. "Go on Cyril, I think he wants to play."
Cyril let out a short bark before running after the kitten. Hopefully they wouldn't play too rough when they caught up with each other. "I think that's a good start," she told Oriel.