Dragoncrest Cliffs If you could read my mind, love

Etienne heard a new voice, one that he recognized, but didn't know well. He turned and saw a new wolf there with his manman. He slowly stood on ungainly paws, and took deliberate steps to her. He tripped and stumbled once or twice.

He sniffed at the branches manman had thrown towards them, and grasped one in his teeth. He kept going though, he was a pup on a mission. Once he got to manman and the other wolf, he tried to show off his prize and walk at the same time, and he bumbled, stumbled right into the strangers side.

He gave a soft purl of a sound, and pushed backwards, for a moment, butt and wagging tail were all that was seen, his face buried in the other wolf's fur and side. But he pushed aside now and held out his prize a proud look on his face. He had carried it all on his own, and it tasted pretty good too. If he was honest.

He tried to do a small lift of paws, but it unbalanced him again and he had to correctly recenter himself. So then he stood looking up with adoring eyes.