Sleeping Dragon If you need it

At this point, Gavriel isn't sure the boy understands what he's been asked to do or if he's just copying every move he makes. Hvitserk makes himself comfortable and plops over and Gavriel cranes his neck a little to see him close his eyes. He watches him for a few moments but never does his breathing slow and even out so the warrior snorts quietly to himself. He can't help but wonder if any of it has to do with being the only boy if the litter in a den full of sisters and his mother. The girls don't need so much pushing to learn, watching them grow and develop their motor movements while the boy remains stubborn. 

With a twist of his legs, Gavriel slowly picks himself up—with the intent to not be heard at all—before he meanders away in no particular direction. He doesn't leave an empty trail, if succeeding, as he turns over a rock with a back foot to expose the fresh ground beneath. He glances back to see if he's been found out before he ducks for cover and gets himself comfortable in a corner of stone.