Redhawk Caldera Hands off, no trash talk, no back walk

since posting order doesn't have to be a thing :D

Already the potato was proving to be a pup who craved nearness, and he had a sort of gravitational pull towards anything that gave off an ounce of warmth or comfort.  He was happiest in the pile with his brothers, so when one of them happened to land across him, he accepted the presence without even a tidge of protest.  Happily he let out a little puppy 'rrrr', tiny tail wiggling as he cuddled in.  There he'd remain happily until his brother moved on, forcing him to seek out another body to attempt to merge with.