The young boy ventured from his den today, the sun was up and bright. The birds cried overhead, and he was excited to learn something new today! Panting heavily from his brief race outside, his salmon tongue hung from inky lips as little puppy paws scattered sand everywhere as he raced to his next destination unknown. As he raced towards the shoreline, he saw a rather large flock of small brown birds with long stilt like legs(plovers) and he made his course straight towards them. He laughed as he ran, and as he got closer he began to bark...though it sounded more like squeaky yips. Some of the birds flew, others just ran ahead on long legs trying to get away from the annoying ball of fur. "Why're you runnin'? I jus' wanna play!" He yipped, tumbling over into the sand right then in a ball of fur as he went head over heels. Talk like this

Leaving the den wasn't something that Fakira often did - he liked the cool den and being surrounded by his family. Drifting in and out of sleep was easily one of the pup's favorite past times. Yet he was feeling a bit adventurous today - and once he realized that one of his brothers was missing it was an easy choice to go out today. Clunky puppy paws would carry him out of the den and into the sun, and like always his senses were bombarded with sights and sounds that were still new to him. He barked at the birds that squawked above him, before his nose went to the ground in search of his brother. Needless to say, Fakira was less than an experienced tracker - but Eon hadn't gone very far. Following his paw prints in the sand and the sound of his laughter once he was on the beach, the boy would hurry to catch up to him, only to stop and run the other way as a bird his brother was chasing came fumbling his way to get away from the pup. It didn't take long before it flew right over Fakira's head, deciding that two wolf pups was more than enough trouble for it. "I don't think he wanted to play with us." The boy said, watching the little brown bird fly away. Glancing over at his brother - who was now in the sand, he would giggle at the other who was currently covered in sand. "He prob'ly didn't wanna get knocked into."