Dragoncrest Cliffs Beyond the basement

Back soon? Soon wasn't long, right? Using the potty never took long, 'cept when the brown wanted to escape. Sirio was proud he didn't leave his brown in their sleeping place anymore just like Dalia. Well, maybe sometimes, but it was mostly accidental. His nose wrinkled at the touch of the other boy's tongue against his hip because it felt weird - apparently he was pretty ticklish, even though he didn't know what it meant just yet. The licking stopped at the mention of a game and Sirio pulled his head back. His vision was a little blurry at first but cleared up a few moments after.

He understood the rules, and Artaax didn't waste any time with picking something out. Fuzzy... Red...little... Wifi was red and a little fuzzy, but she wasn't little. Then he spotted the two other young'uns sniffling each other out and he grinned from ear to ear as he noticed one was red, little and pretty fuzzy. He didn't know her name though, or at least didn't remember it ever being told. Small girl wolf! He answered, chipper now that the fear of his shadow had sunken away a little.