Lost Creek Hollow hey! welcome to the murder

yeah, buddy! get a whiff of that good puppy breath. aengus squeaked delightedly at the participation of his new friend. they didn't need words to have a good time. no sir, they could easily just get along with each other while sticking their faces in each other's mouths for the next short while. the little bull scooted closer to his newest companion and attempted to nuzzle his tiny snoot into the underside of ashlar's chin. curious as he was, aengus did not fully understand how he had never met this one before. he didn't think his mother had popped out any extras, but he really didn't grasp the concept of birth to begin with.

his tail wagged wildly behind him, beating against the ground and whatever else was nearest to his butt. his rotund form did not make moving entirely easy, but he was doing the best that he could with what he had and that was all that could really be expected of the boy. he had a guest, after all, and he wanted to make ashlar feel welcome.