dream in black and white

I'm trying to decide if I want to post with Ragnar first in the family thread you have up or post with Ein first. lol. xD

Ein’s tail was covered in baby drool and not his own which made him scootch again, belly fur mussing against the shortened fur of Ragnar’s leg in a ‘stop it’ manner. Of course sneezing in Tveir’s face was an unexpected but pleasant form of revenge for Ein’s wet bum — which was not some place anyone really wanted to be sticking their mouth, admittedly. He winced, eyes closing as he felt a third sneeze burn his black, leathery nostrils which twitched in response but as he drew in the sharp breath the need to sneeze vanished suddenly leaving Ein standing there in what could be akin to disappointment. There were some droplets of baby saliva — or was it’s not — on Tveir’s muzzle and curiously Ein poked at the small, glimmering things before letting out a nonsense noise and pounced around his younger sibling, batting at his butt, skirting back to press his own bum against Ragnar’s leg, ignoring their father’s verbal protest in Old Norse before he kicked off of Ragnar, effectively attempting to use the man as a spring board and pounced on Tveir, throwing his weight against his younger sibling; despite that Tveir probably outweighed him.