Larksong Grotto Yay! You survived a month!

Zaavier watched the little king trot over to the largest leaf he could find. Then he turned back to Zaavier and dropped it in front of him, babbling nonsense the whole time. If he was his father, he may be able to understand some of his words because he was around him all the time, but the lanky brute had absolutely no idea what Seff was saying. "Damn you're cute." Zaavier laughed as he made the biggest, most happiest face he could possible muster. "Oh, my gosh, this leaf is amazing!" He exclaimed with enthusiasm. Anything to make the kid happy right? He picked the leaf up in his mouth and pretended to examine it. "You found quite the leaf there, bub. Hey, can you say lllllllleeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaffffffffff?" He said, lengthening the word as much as possible and trying to enunciate as best he could. Maybe he could teach him one of his first words? He doubted that it would be his first ever word, but it would make Zaavier proud if he could teach this little prince something. 

Usually, Zaavier was known for teaching pups swear words. Back in his own pack, before he left with Laika, he would hang out with some of the younger pups and teach them how to say stuff. That usually ended with a very mad parent, but it was always worth it. However, over the years Zaavier had grown much more mature... at least when he wanted to be.

So many fun memories for Zaavier in this thread... :D