Larksong Grotto for the time is near

Seff, was magnificent. Here he was, at the top of the mountain that made odd sounds. He looked quite proud, sitting on the wolf's head for a moment, before he carefully stretched out his neck and looked at the wolves eyes. He might look comical, sitting on top of Reek's head and peering at him, but Seff did not know this. He made a happy little humm, leaning orward to prod the wol's maw when it stretched into a smile. His own smile firmly in place, Seff leaned forward even further to see if he could touch the older ones noise again- and tumbled of the head with a yelp of surprise. He recovered quickly, though, and gave an excited "Eeee!!" 
That had been fun, he realized. Falling down things was...fun! However, the young pup was quickly growing tired, and would wait to try such a thing again. Instead, he sat comically in front of the alpha and gazed at him with adoring eyes. This big fluffy thing was fun. Seff liked this thing, he decided to himself. This thing was good.