Redhawk Caldera Two by two

He continued to mouth at Peregrine's muzzle, content in exploring its surface while he blinked away with those newfound eyes.  Seeing was weird.  He reached up a paw to pat at the thing he was nomming, only to catch the movement out of his peripherals.  Confused, he stopped his exploring to turn down and stare at the offending foot.  When it moved, so did the shape.

Delighted, he bopped it on the floor a few times, watching the fuzzy light thing follow suit.  Almost like a kitten amused by his own reflection, he looked back up at big dark and wiggled.  Did it play the game too?