Sleeping Dragon If you need it, I'll scream out

There had been a brief moment during which the boy was certain that he’d land his hit. Yet, once again, the other male had moved out of the way—but it’d not been a total loss! He’d manage to hit the mute’s shoulder, which had provided for him a great deal of joy. Immediately after, the boy stared up at the adult with a grin plastered across his face, his tail wagging at a mile per minute. He’d hit him! He had actually hit him! In his glee, the boy proceeded towards Hush and started doing what puppies did best: nipping out of excitement. He did not intend to hurt the other in any way at all, but he also wasn’t the least bit attentive towards where he was nipping at—and he seemed to more in a frenzy, aiming for any part of his newfound friend that was visible.