Two Rivers Isle Just A Little Further

Vass grumbled a little at his fathers lick, but he didn't really care. In fact, still chewing, the chestnut puppy rubbed against his fathers forelegs. His stump wiggled behind him, the length forgotten with the aching stripes on his flank. This was the greatest day of his life, getting to eat the same things as mother and father. 
Eventually, he was done with the meat though. With a devilish grin up at his father, the little boy took off on stubby legs past the older man. He bounded off a few paces before turning his head over his shoulder. Well, was Burke going to follow? He playbowed, wiggling his rump in the air, and almost tipped over a couple times but managed to not, overall. For once, he didn't try to be a pain in the ass, just wanted to play, since Pyro did so little of it. The little boy even threw in the only two words he seemed to know, cause why not? He had to show them off, after all. 
               "Vass.... Cooome!"