Swiftcurrent Creek I was Born for This

Bazi kissed his face, and it placated Valtýr long enough for the alpha to disappear into the shade. Where had she gone? Suddenly, the toddler became very concerned, and his copper eyes darted between Galileo and the shrubby his pale nanny had vanished into. A small whine eeked from his lungs, large ears twitching in an attempt to listen for her return. Eventually she came back... with a certain something in her mouth.

Valtýr's emotioned turned as easily as the tide, and he suddenly perked up and looking to his alpha with huge, expectant eyes. His tiny pink tongue licked his lips and nose as he shuffled to her, nearly underfoot. Galileo spoke instructions - some words the boy couldn't quite understand (yet) - but the firstborn Sveijarn got the gist... dinner was on its way!