Swiftcurrent Creek Stuttering Stanley

Met with a rather exuberant greeting, the cinnamon male snorted with amusement, his own muzzle tipping down to nudge affectionately at the boy's face. They were growing so fast that the Alpha would have sworn he had grown a few inches since the last time he had saw him -- and briefly he wondered if Paarthurnax woke up each morning and thought this as well.

Relonikiv made no inclination one way or another, and with a quirk of his brows, the Alpha felt a smile stir to his lips as the boy crowed with laughter instead. Stealing a quick glance to Paar, who had chosen to trail away from the two, likely for some much needed quiet time, the large male shifted his weight, his form dipping low to a 'play bow' before the boy. "Want to see something cool?" It was a hushed whisper, his eyes flicking back to the boy as his smile widened.