Mount Apikuni the mind of a child

Hearing Grezig's call, Thorleif stopped digging into the ant hill.  Covered in a thin layer of dirt and ants did Thorleif no favors in terms of comfort, but it was something he didn't mind.  He actually enjoyed feeling of having so many ants running around trapped in his fur.  He sneezed out some ants and then trotted over towards Grezig's location.  Perhaps in another life, Thorleif could have been an anteater.  But then again, he had no talent for eating ants in the first place.

Thorleif paused at a few trees, examining their scent.  He stared at each tree longingly and thought to himself, "But what is tree, really?"  He marveled at the sheer height of each tree.  Wandering around each tree, Thorleif had completely forgot why he was in this area to begin with.  He chuffed and ants fell off of his snout.  He lollygagged around the area for some time before he caught sight of Grezig.

"Oh yeah," he remembered.  With a wag of his tail, he called out: "Hello there!"