Blackfeather Woods I'm done with having dreams

The air was knocked from him as his legs were sweeped away and he fell down with an "oof!" The rabbit haunch flew from his mouth and landed not far from the pair of them. As Cicero looked to see what had happened and which of the pups he had collided with it was not hard to spot the small, compact form of the dwarf pup.

"Ah," he said out loud as he analysed the situation. Still a bit dizzy he watched as the pup went for the rabbit haunch he had carried. "Hmm." No matter, he would find Damien something new. "Yes, you have that, pup." They had been named, he was certain, though at the moment the pup's name slipped from him. He supposed he would learn better once they would speak more and learn their own names.

Cicero licked his lips as he watched the pup slobber over the rabbit, though he wondered if the pups ate solid food yet at all. Well, it did not matter, he supposed, as he would find out soon enough. Meanwhile he picked himself off the ground and shook the debris from the fall from his fur.