Sawtooth Spire this whole rhapsody

He snuggled his son. Laughing at bit as he did so, the pup wiggled and squirmed and began licking whatever he could find. As they settled, Ping took to licking his forearm. Iqniq ran his large tongue up the boy's spine, backwards towards the top of his head. The fur rustled, but he paid it no mind. Dad teasing. Now fox-boy had a bit of a fauxhawk.

He grinned as he lifted from the spot and ventured over to find the discarded coyote skull. He plopped it back on Ping's head and gave the boy a yip. Time to head home. Time to show off his shiny new toy to the rest of his brothers. He herded his son with his paws as he encouraged playing and exploring on their walk back.