Whitebark Stream 'Cause I told you my level of concern

kavik's interest in the thing seemed to disappear, and so alsek's did the same. he looked up at his father, ears folded tightly against his head, and watched the man dip into a play-bow. was he allowed to do that? he remembered grezig shouting the last time he'd tried playing a game with pele.

nervous, alsek offered the extension of a paw and a small woof. his ears were open now, allowing him to hear the much more interesting sounds of nature; trying to remain focused was difficult, to say the least.