Sawtooth Spire ding, ding, we have a winner

He squeaked when she picked him up, though he could not do anything to physically protest. Malrok was placed on the ground then, testing the world around him. He turned his wobbly head one way and it bumped into mother. His head turned the other way, and he was met with the same thing. Malrok then began to investigate forward, pugged nose sniffing out the open air around him. He got no more than three baby paw pushes forward before he bumped into her foreleg again and squeaked in protest. But he'd bumped it high, rather than low, and now began to attempt the scramble over top of the large (to him) leg.