Blackfeather Woods dark magic

His mother greeted and then introduced him, which initiated an excited "Sees!" and a wag of the pup's tail. Then he licked his mother's chin as a sign of respect, something he'd forgotten due to the sudden appearance of the other wolf. Excited and with a big grin painted on his childish features, the pup waited to see what things would happen next.

When Twist crouched to the ground to get down to his level, Cicero could not have been more excited. "Toy toy!" he yelled excitedly, tail propelloring and ears folded back in uncontained excitement while he nipped at the underside of Twist's chin. The wolf spoke differently than other wolves Cicero had met, but that only made him like the wolf more. Different was good.

Cicero knew he was being complimented and picked out the words 'good' and 'nice' and something about his eyes being interesting or pretty or something along those lines. Cicero picked up parts of it, but soon his youthful attention span made him burst into a cheery "Twist Twist Twist!" Cicero rolled onto his back on the ground, his paws stretched out towards Twist's muzzle and tongue lolling from the side of his mouth.