Redtail Rise XXXIX

it was no wonder that mother referred to her husband silently as mountain boulder. Saturday would come to flip with ease, giggling about as her legs come to splay out before her, though her front paws would attempt to reach Augur's nose if it was close enough. and another tiny growl comes from her unfurled lips, tail thumping against the ground.

now she comes to get herself to her feet, a lot quicker and more stable this time around. her playtime with the caru proved to help Saturday become a bit more aware of herself on the ground, and she found herself to be stumbling less and less the more she moved.

so here she was, stomping around and jumping side to side in a play bow, paws tapping the dirt beneath her in a rhymic sway to see just how far dad was willing to work to keep his daughter entertained. and when she thought he was too slow, a rumbly bark (albeit high pitched and poorly attempted) comes to his ears in an attempt to poke him to make the first move, if he dared that is!