Dragoncrest Cliffs i am the sun, all life and days

Today was a big day. 

Blixen had likely been told as much, but she could sense the relief in her parents and see the weather-worn smiles they passed between one another. It bespoke of a new step in their lives, but she was not afraid. For all her fussiness in her early days, Blixen was quickly blossoming into a self-sure ball of sunshine and joy. Every day brought something new into her world—be it a game, an object, or an understanding, she was voracious in her need to consume every shred of knowledge within her reach. She was already beginning to understand cause and effect, and embracing this newfound wealth of information. 

Upon spotting Portia and the other pups, Blixen let out a loud shriek of laughter. She nearly tripped over Robin when he abruptly stopped to corncob an itch on his rump, but manage to recover at least somewhat gracefully. "HI!" She bellowed across the way to the other children being ushered by their speckled mother and golden father. There was no comprehension, yet, that she would no longer be returning to the den as she knew it. The only thing she was concerned with was the two other kids—just like the last time they met, she was entirely enamored with them and wanted nothing more than to instigate play.