Sawtooth Spire this whole rhapsody

Playing in puu, hahaha!

It was not fear, but an innate sense of knowing that something was off. His father came to his side, and he cast him only a brief sidelong glance before returning his suspicious stare back to the skull. His father's growl confirmed to him that whatever this was, was not friendly, and he rumbled softly himself. He lifted a paw, about to give the skull a tapping and a poking, when his father lifted it.

The skull was placed upon his head, and he grew still. His eyes looked upward at it, and though his head swayed slightly, he kept it balanced for a few moments before tilting his muzzle downward and allowing it to slide of. It landed upside down, the way it had been before he swatted it. He leaned down to sniff it loudly, and then he seized it by the arc of bone on its cheek. He scampered off with his tail flying in the air, looking back to challenge his father to a game of chase and take the thing!