Silvertip Mountain Cerberus was probably an angry chihuahua

Alastor was happy to see the girl in a much better mood than before. Her excitement seemed to be contagious, too, as he was unable to keep a smile off of his face. He liked June, though not in the same way as she did him. There was a large age gap, after all, and the fact that she was still a child prevented him from seeing her in any other light. Even her actions weren’t given too much thought, just written off as how any child would act when around an older friend.

When she said she would tell her father, he gave a nod of his own head and watched her take her leave. He was excited, still, by the idea of having another person to learn and practice with. It was sure to make the experience far better than what it would be had he been left to go about his lessons alone. Self-lessons, but lessons all the same. With June there, however, he would have someone to teach, and someone to explore further reaches of the land with. A low sigh of contentment exited his lungs as he left the location, off to see what else the day had to show him. It was sure to be a memorable date, he was certain of it.