Two Rivers Isle A bed for mr.daddy

Vassago, put beside his brother, copied his mother and groomed Pyro for a short minute. All the while, his little blue eyes roamed, and though he had only short range vision, he could clearly see and smell the den Malice had marked as her own. It smelled like her, and within seconds the chestnut boy had made a break for it. They were close, and it wasn't like he really thought about Burke or Malice snatching him up, but instead rushed tripped right in. His paws seemed to tangle in each other, and he did a somersault into the place he would now call home. 
Sitting upwards and still, momentarily, the little troublemaker gazed around in awe. It was so BIG! And, though he'd never seen it before in his life, it smelled strongly of his mama. How was that? 
Oh, right, she'd been absent today, when daddy yelled at Pyro for getting into the water. Already it was in the back of Vass' mind, hidden in the shadows as his light of attention was pointed to the cave. He began to yip and bounce, poking his head out and fixing his eyes on @Pyro as if to call him in.