He was a growing pup, and sleep was a great part of this. He was sleeping, well, sorta right now. It was a lazy half sleep. The kind where he hears everything around him but is pretty much asleep. The grey boy simply enjoyed the warm of the den, and didn’t pay much mind as he felt rustling and movement. That is, until he heard his sister call out and saying how cool it is.

He opens his blue eyes quickly, yawning for a second before scurrying to his feet- almost as if he wasn’t sleeping just now. On and off! He scampered to the edge of the den until he was out without hesitation...because sister was out! He was not used to his body yet, and bumped gently into his lighter sister. He then lowered his butt to the ground, blinking as he looked around.

He arrives right about when the other pup he has never seen before rolls to the feet of his sister. His eyes dart down to the boy and he blinks in wonder. He had never seen anyone but his family before...but there are more wolves small like him? His tail wagged behind him as he leaned in on his sister, bending his head down to sniff at the stranger.

”Look Dagon, it is another one, like us, but different color,” he said, not knowing what color to call this boy before them. He lifted his speckled head, tilting it back and forth curiously. ”Is the other wolf okay?” he asks, half to Dagon and half towards the other pup, not really knowing what to expect.