Larksong Grotto Yay! You survived a month!

Unknowingly, Seff's first birthday had arrived, and against the odds he was a healthy, thriving pup. Though the absensce of siblings was lonely for the little pup, it went that he was the sole provider of his mother's love and sustinence, and that he was growing quickly. His paws and head were comically large, and he had begun pestering his mother, chasing her tail and attacking her legs when she walked. He had yet to steep his first word, though his babbling was becoming slightly more ledgible.

Today, he played just outside the den his mother had picked in the woods. He skittered through the dry leaves, squeaking excitedly as he pounced and tumbled through the few leaves that had escaped the locusts ravage. It may have been good for him to meet another pup, seeing as his social skills may not develope exactly as was the norm per lack of siblings to play with. However, the pup being unaware that he could even have had siblings, lived in blissful ignorance of the fact.
@Terich-mir @Vuk and @Zaavier perhaps?