Dragoncrest Cliffs Toujours

He came in at no longer a waddle, but a crawling pace of a walk and stiff body once he stopped. His eyes were beady, but wide, staring forward and quirking his head all about at the strange items and gathering! And faces he'd not grown familiar with- they made him nervous. By now, the boys size started to show. His puppy coat was plush, thick and red.

He looked over to his Val's direction before whispering from afar, "Va, papa, what happenin'?"