“Fine. But if you try to kidnap me, kill me or steal from me, I think Moon will probaly devour you,” Wick huffed, finally giving in to Yewki's constant pressure, but only because of the heated moment and the engulfing night sky. Before he could move along with the man, he wanted to apologise to Moon who was still deep in a woeful trance. He strolled up to him slowly with his arm out. “M-Moon?” he called, using his name for the first time intentionally. To his surprise, the bear turned his head with a sudden delight upon properly hearing his name. After only managing to get halfway through saying how sorry he was, Wick was bumped to the floor gently by his furry friend and was met with licks and sniffles. There was no doubt about his name anymore. Moon was just happy that Wick had remembere
