Sawtooth Spire pay attention

-snatches-

The pups were growing up so fast. A small bit of pride always swelled within his chest upon thinking of them and more so when he was able to spend time with each one of them and get a better feel for their still developing personalities. Ata was bold. Ping was particular. Sita was cautious. It was Malrok who remained a bit of a mystery so when the opportunity presented itself he was determined to steal the child away for a little more one on one time.

The children were slowly shifting over to solid food. The den site was littered with bones here and there. If one wasn't aware of the pups inside, they might have mistaken it for the scene of a crime. All the same, it was become a bit too cluttered in the already too small den. They were outgrowing a lot of things, but until Tonravik and himself were ready to move the pups, it would have to continue to be their space.

Iqniq picked up a stray rib between his teeth and lobbed it, tossing the bone to land at Malrok's feet as he lingered outside the den. A quick yip followed and shortly there after Iqniq chucked another bone in the same direction. If he kept this up, there'd be a fine bone pile... and where there was a fine bone pile, there was room to clean up and add their additions back to the pukulria.