Moonspear Through the big top tent up high

There was a wag of his tail that extended to his back end as a whole when Treepie came to greet him. He was always quite happy to see the other's who resided on the spear. Maman left to hunt, she said to come see you if we didn't want to stay inside. He smiled up at Treepie as he spoke, his front paws lifting so he could return the nip. Soon he would likely be big enough that he would not have to reach.

Is that okay? He hoped so. Ignace had decided to lay down for a nap, and Ludo wasn't in the mood for his snoring.