Stone Circle ACT II, SCENE I

"Ikaros," Skáld repeated, with a shy smile. He'd never heard the name before, and tongued the pronunciation as well as he could, asking with a tilt of his head for approval. He noted the mirroring of movement, and even before the invitation was spoken, the jade-eyed boy had broken into a smile, and dipped into a play bow as well. The word was one he recognized- and triggered an immediate reaction. 

He yipped, tucked his tail- and made one light chomp with his jaws in the air at Ikaros' side before he dashed off- eyes wide and wild as he succumbed to a tough case of the zoomies and began speeding in wide circles around his packmate.