Path kissed their foreheads gently, "No..for now, no, you may have some of the fresh meats within the vaults. You both deserve it for being so patient." He muttered, carrying them over to the vault doors, opening the one that he had broken open a few hours before. He stared at their dwindling supplies and food stock. He couldn't always let his young have the freshest of meats, he still planned to teach them how to hunt on their own and tolerate the surface, but he figured he would slowly wean them into it. For now, he would let them enjoy just a little bit the freshest they still had. 

 He sat them both down and retrieved a nice chunk of raw beef, if Edge were here he would have cooked and seasoned it long before he let it near his children, but Path didn't want them to grow picky. So he gave them both a small chunk of meat each. Watching them. Sleipnir was quick to grab his own chunk of meat, happy to scarf it down as quickly as he could. Happy to stuff his face in the juicy red meat. Path shaking his head and telling him to slow down affectionately. Rubbing his cheek gently and then wiping Skylark's mouth. He really did love taking care of his children, even the simplest things he enjoyed,

 But...he really couldn't stay for too much longer. He had promised Regnum to be there..."Sleipnir..Skylark, once you are done, clean yourselves up and keep Daddy company, alright?" He murmured, softly hurrying them to the room. He was going to be quite late if he delayed much longer, the day was bound to be ending soon, he would just have to tell Edge after and he had promised to tell him. He turned to the chute and took a breath, clawing up it to the surface. He didn't expect anything more than a long journey when he reached the top...