Sawtooth Spire Begin Again

The third born was also curious. His head tilted from side to side as he attempted to understand the movement around him. He rose to his paws and padded to Malrok's side, leaning a red-furred shoulder against him as he sat down beside him. He did not understand what was happening, and could not howl with his parents, but he sensed something, and he stared fixedly toward the mouth of the den.