Swiftcurrent Creek unique understandings

It's definitely not my turn but this one's been sitting a while, so here I am to nudge it toward an ending. If someone wants to make one more post after me, it'll be ready for the archives. :)

All three boys squirmed, probably for three very different reasons. Luckily, the two older, larger pups wriggled off their runt of a brother, allowing him to breathe freely again. Relonikiv gave a great gasp, then took a few refreshing sips of air, his tiny rib cage expanding with each breath.

Usually feisty (or lively, anyway) despite his size, he was quite ready to be done with wrestling after all that. Although able to scoot across the floor fairly quickly, he yipped, requesting the help of his mother. Paarthurnax was happy to oblige him, swooping in to pluck him off the floor and squeeze him against her warm, soft flank.

Having recovered from his sneezing fit, then his near suffocation, Relonikiv was happy to forget about their visitor as he took deep, comforting breaths. He felt right as rain again and began to nod off to sleep.