He gave a tiny sharp toothed smile , standing up from his spot & waddling his way over , being careful not to trip up on his own feet (like he used to).
He gave out a high-pitched noise ; one in his own language meant โfatherโ . One that he gave out every time he saw
a gruff ๐ด๐ช๐จ๐ฉ gave way after holding his
breath, just waiting for any attempt at
saying the full word. at least thatโs
what he hoped his little one was
doing.
cue helm peering from around the
corner. โ youโre so talkative tonight. โ