Chris leaned against his thrown with a large sigh as his kids finally settled down for a nap after bugging him all day. They all had to be a bother and curl up in his lap like the clingy little monsters they were. He ran his fingers through his twins hair letting out a pleased hum as he watched them snuggle their little brother as they tried to get closer.  "Cuties." The king of the forest whispers softly as he holds them closer.

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Alex frowned as he watched his twin stand by the edge of the forest treeline. "You're not allowed to go near the town!" Their younger brother, Faz, shouted at Max as he held onto Alex's hand, fearful for his big brother. Both twins jumped in surprise before Max was turning back with a scowl and a fluster look on his face. "Why the hell are you spying on me?!" The redhead deflects as he gets in a defensive position, his ears pinned back against his hair as he pouts. "Dad said not to let you wonder off, he can't protect us if we're not in the forest." Alex explains softly as he squeezing Faz's hand in reassurance. Max rolled his eyes and huffed as he stormed over to the other two, "I'm not a baby. I don't need protecting."

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Chris smiled softly as he washed Alex's hair, humming a soft melody as the two sat in near silence. "Max changed his hair." Alex says softly as he watches the water ripples, "He doesn't like being my twin." He mutters as he looks into the waters reflection. Chris hums softly as he dips Alex's head back, "That's not true sweetheart. He loves you so much, you're his other half. His soulmate. His twin. You'll have a special spot in his heart forever, however, at the moment he thinks he can't ever be his own person, that's why he's trying to look different." Chris explains as he rinses out the conditioner before helping Alex out of the hot springs. ".. That makes sense." Alex says with a smile feeling a lot better as he was wrapped up in a soft fur. Chris pressed a kiss to his forehead and ruffles up his red hair. "Go dry and get  dressed sweetheart."

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Chris stared helplessly at the scene in front of him. His youngest son had a rather large fish carcass on the floor, blood and flesh was everywhere. "Fazbear Wilde-King!" Chris hissed out as he grabbed the cub by the scruff, knowing better then to pick him up normally after being bitten one too many times. A small growl and snapping of teeth was heard before the cub settle into a pout, whining and reaching for his father. "Daddy." Faz whined out as he teared up, getting an annoyed sigh out of the king as he hugged his baby close and picked up the carcass. "You leave the carcasses outside little one. The blood stains the wood." Chris lectures as he hands the large piece of flesh to his son getting an excited chirp from the bear cub.

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The Bois.