Hideaway Strath Fullhouse!

Alduin smiles widely as he attempts his little attack on Thyme. Hopefully able to get his own butt bite in before Arlette is able to get up.

Though when she does, the two slip off of her side and flop to the ground. Alduin rests on top of the paler, smaller pup, comfortably using him as an arm rest or couch.

Yet, despite Alduin loving to give Thyme attention, the pup’s attention span is fickle and is easily distracted as he watches the other pups react to Arlette’s offer for adventure. Especially Tulok’s. He grins and laughs at his brothers reaction and the way Arlette forces him up with them. He and Tulok are close, but Alduin definitely likes to mess with him. So he gets a fair amount of satisfaction watching him being forced to go on an adventure. His brother is always so grump he needs to lighten up. 

So finally Alduin spares poor Thyme and gets off of him and his tail begins wagging eighty mph. “Where we goin’, mom!” He asks, shamelessly also calling the mother wolf mom just as comfortably as he does his own.