Whitebark Stream when my lips say your name

Kavik's eyes widened in surprise as the pup cried out and stumbled back. He had scared him somehow, and he felt awful about it. His licks seemed to help but only slightly. Kavik was unsure what to do, so he scooted forward and rubbed his nose gently against the pup. You're safe with me, he quietly assured the boy. He knew he wouldn't be able to understand the words, but he offered them anyway. Anything to calm him down; Kavik couldn't stand to see him so upset.