Dragoncrest Cliffs Will be the day, a smile marking his face

tag ess when you..  he tilted his head and pointed his eyes to the sky, his little brows furrowed together as he tried to come up with the words for tag.  ultimately, he failed.  he was, ah, not the brightest bulb in the box.  

instead he surged forward onto his legs and waddled over to the boy (who was very obviously going to beat him), and stuck out one of his fat legs to touch him, if it was allowed.  then he waddled back to where he was sitting.  and then you'd, um, come tag me.