Larksong Grotto Shiny things

Seff smiled proudly, he must have done something very good to earn all of these kisses! Beaming at both his mother and father, oblivious to the distress that went over his head, he tried to copy the noises his father was making, unknowing that one day, they would be his first words. He furrowed his brow in concentration, focusing on the sounds his father made. "Mmmm. Mmeh. Meh!" He was quite proud of the sounds he had produced, and his tiny tail wagged eagerly and excitedly.