Swiftcurrent Creek there's a rumm-bly in my tumm-bly

With the absence of Valtyr's added weight upon his body, Larus felt relief. He couldn't distinguish the sensation itself, but he was far more content now that he could breathe without issue. The warmth of the sun had him basking pleasantly as well, ready to doze off in the grass. His eyes began to slowly, steadily drift closed — but then Valtyr roused him again, this time with a bubbling enthusiasm that was very much unwelcome. "Wwoooowwoooooo," Crooned his big brother, who seemed to be interested in something nearby. Larus opened his eyes and rolled over, although he didn't find his footing for another moment or two. When he was on all fours, the boy waddled and wiggled, then collapsed in the grass - as if planting his face against Valtyr would somehow stop the boy's sounds. The motion startled the bug, though. It took to the air and was gone.