Broken Boulder may i first just say i'm sorry

It had been awhile since he had really played with another; he wasn't quite sure what spurred him to do so now. Perhaps the lack of any other outlet for his energy. Alarian responded to Ulf's nip with several of his own, gently trailing down his neck. He made no move to evade the wolfdog. It was best described as lazy play; he found it almost calming— maybe he was doing the whole playing thing wrong, but it felt nice, so he didn't question it. Besides— Ulf seemed too delicate for rough play.