Golden Glade Timberland

Sorry for the wait!

Dagfinn cleared his throat importantly and took a deep breath before performing his first routine. This dance was called "hirvi oppii kävelemään". It began with a series of slow, stunted movements, but progressed into a beautiful ballet of leaps and bounds. The last move was his favorite - Dagfinn leaped high into the air, his nose pointed skyward, and then twisted around and kicked out his hind legs like a bucking pony. He'd fallen many times as a child, trying to learn this move, but he'd since perfected it, and stuck the landing like the practiced dancer he was.

"Beat that," he said to Jhala, panting as he trotted back toward her. Perhaps they could have a singing contest next - anything less energy-sapping than that. But Dagfinn had not sung in months. He did not know if he would ever sing again.