Neverwinter Forest I’m not dealing with the real world anymore

Sullivan had been watching Nuala and Finín as they fought, keeping close to Aibreann's side. Unlike his siblings, who enjoyed wrestling, he preferred to keep to the sidelines. Roughhousing wasn't Sully's favorite passtime—he much preferred eating, sleeping, and cuddling. 

Mal's voice immediately caught his attention; Sullivan loved when his father visited. Without any hesitation, the chubby child gathered himself onto all fours and raced after Nuala. "Papa!" he squeaked as he broke loose from the den, and soon realized that his father was not alone. He had brought a snack, which delighted the young boy immensely. 

While Nuala attempted to steal Mal's attention, Sullivan tried to take the hare by hoisting himself onto his hind legs while attempting to grab one of it's legs.