”Nantli? Tahtli? Icniuhtli?”

The concerned call went through the woods as every few minutes as the boy would pause and look around the towering trees calling out for his immediate family. He had woken up alone, surely not the intent of either of his parents, and it was probably likely his brother had woken up before him and slipped out of the den. Not that Teza knew that right now. He moved slowly over the land, just taking in the forest. He wasn’t’ scared, his dad watched over the forest and his grandpa and uncle too. This forest was one of the safest lands on all Moladion. Least that was what his mother always assured him. The chocolate boy thus didn’t worry in the slightest as he moved around. Like his father and grandfather he wasn’t too good at speaking in English just yet, preferring to stick with Aztec and Latin the two languages thus far his parents had been teaching him along with conversing in English with one another was present as well. He had just picked up on the languages that his parents individually taught him and his brother. Oddly enough, around the pack it would get him around with the heavy mixture of both sides of his family around, though anywhere else, barring Diveen perhaps, he wouldn’t be getting far with his heavily fragmented English.

“Mater! Pater! Fater!”

He called out again before his mismatched blue and green eyes gave another look over the lands. Teza’s golden flecked face adorned a frown now, before his little dark chocolate colored toes started to carry him slightly faster, his golden brows knitting together as determination filled him. He was sure they were fine, really how far could they have gone? But still the boy wanted to see them, or someone, and know it for himself even though he knew it. He wasn’t angry, really the boy probably didn’t have a vicious bone in his body, quickly being dominated every time by his brother if they ever got in a scuffle and rolling onto his back at first sign of a shove. Did that mean he was weak? No. He just didn’t want to fight his brother and chose to simply be quiet and tame rather than fight back. There was especially no reason to ever fight with his brother, he wasn’t submissive to his brother either despite the display it was just faster to let Tepi think he was boss a lot of the time. While they were so similar and looks really the two boys were as different as the moon and sun.

He loved his brother with everything he had though and his family. He never thought a single thing ill of him. Even if Tepi did try to get him into trouble now and then Teza took it all in good fun. Though every once in a while he would get a little confused to what he was getting in trouble for. Teza needed to find Tepi above anyone else he thought. But if he found someone new that would be okay too. He hadn’t really met anyone outside of his family yet after all and he was happy to see anyone and maybe make new friends.