Hideaway Strath Fullhouse!

Alduin decides that he likes going to aunty Arlette’s den sometimes! The woman looks just like his mom, so pretty too! He’d be sitting about just soaking up the sun into his thick, dark pelt when Arlette’s voice rings out. Something about an adventure?! Oh yes, he demands an adventure. 

So, predictably, he gets horribly excited. Jumping up from his spot his curled tail starts wagging vigorously. He even barks a few times as he flops a black tongue from his maw. Stumbling clumsily over to Arlette, he moves to climb all over her. Jumping on her side slithering his way on top of her, if she’s lying down that is. When — if — he’s on top of her, he’d sprawl out all of his limbs and bite tiny teeth into her nape, pawing at her fur and growling playfully. He loves Arlette! So that means he needs to show her! And by showing her his love he bites! 

He barks at her with a mouthful of her fur and skin, round, mischievous eyes looking up to her. He slaps a fat paw onto her shoulder in demand. Take me on an adventure, woman! I demand it!