Hideaway Strath I know your style

Alduin listens to her words. Something about a nap. He likes naps, but right now he has too much pent up energy. He barks once more and his tail begins to wag when he watches her place a smaller pup into some rabbit skins. Another one of us? 

Then she stands at her full, towering height. His jaw opens wide and his little eyes grow wide. Wow! She’s as tall as his father beast! How cool! He knows then that she must be a mixture of his mother and father. With his mother’s beauty and his fathers size! He likes her already. 

So the little bugger gets a wicked, but playful, glint in his eyes and hops forward. Stance ridged as he pretends to look dominating and strong. He growls with a smile on his fat face and he clumsily charges her. Stopping at her enormous paw and biting tiny teeth into it. Then he wobbly stands on his hind legs, bracing his fore paws against her sturdy forearm, Alduin barks up at her with a little hop and a growl.

Come down here and fight me like a man!