Swiftcurrent Creek momentum

It is 100% not my turn but this has been sitting for a month now, so I thought I'd conclude it/nudge it in that direction anyhow.

After congratulating Julius on his new status, however temporary, Relonikiv retreated back to his spot in Scimitar's arms. The tiny runt knew not what a father was, nor was he old enough to conceptualize the idea of parents at all. But if there was a father figure in his life, Scimitar was quickly assuming the station. Warm, happy and secure, he curled up against the cinnamon Frostfur, practically disappearing into his thick coat. It was the first but certainly not the last time Relonikiv would fall asleep in the majestic Alpha's shadow.