Moonspear i have faith but don't believe it

Njord would find him easy enough. Scrabbling over the rocks in search for small pieces of the flying rocks for the babies. 

He tilted an ear forward as he looked. Green eyes alight with joy. A soft song on his lips stirring the air. 

I'm walking on sunshine, wooah
I'm walking on sunshine, woooah
I'm walking on sunshine, woooah
And don't it feel good!
Hey, alright now
And dont it feel good!
Hey yeah
I used to think maybe you loved me, now I know that it's true
And I don't want to spend my whole life, just waiting for you.

A soft dance or two in his step. Precarious yes, dangerous yes.