Larksong Grotto These boots are made for walking

Tapat stumbled again, falling forward on his face and almost toppling over. He managed to turn to his side and then get back up to his feet again. His tail wiggled excitedly. Once the other main wolf in his life spoke he turned his ears to the noise. He didn't know what it meant but he decided that he would greet him. Though seeing that this other was also dark colored he was hard to spot in his blurry world. Tapat decided to just 'run' to where the sound came from. He hopped forward on his feet, yet he didn't see his brother and ran straight into him.

He let out a yip but was soon back on his feet. He sniffed the air and then climbed over his bigger brother. As he made it over him he made another stumble but so far so good. He let out excited yips when the got closer. He could see the male better now, though he almost made another wobbly fall he recovered by regaining his balance. His tail went even faster when he reached the familiar smell which he would later call dad. He whined and yipped excitedly.