Sawtooth Spire being a father and a primadonna

Double teamed! Iqniq warded them off here and let them land their blows there. They played. They wrestled. He cherished these moments up until the point where Pingasut sneezed. At that point, he had to put on a more serious dad face and check in on the fox-pup. He put one paw on Atuaserk's forehead as he charged, bringing the boy to a halt beneath the weight of it so he might pay the other more attention.

Iqniq licked Ping's nose. He had no idea if it would help, but it was worth a try. Anything to help get the dust out of his nose as he sneezed and snorted. Watching it, he couldn't help but think it was kind of cute. At that kid's size, the sneeze nearly rocketed his body with the force of the reflex. Eventually it would pass.

Until then? He woofed at Sitamat and tipped his head to Ata who lingered and squirmed beneath his paw. The eldest was wide open for a good pounce if the youngest wished to take advantage of it.