Boingy Boing Boing

Today was his lucky day. It was not often, despite his hopes, that a stranger actually came by. It was only twice - no, three times now that it had happened; this being the third. The boy's fur felt like it was standing on end, the puppy fluff making him appear bigger than he really was - much bigger - and it was all due to excitement. He would start to make his way towards the stranger when the pale green eyes of the other male would focus on him.. and the yearling would freeze. The pup blinked; he was quite confused. Why did the stranger freeze?

It drained the hyperness out of him, leaving behind curiosity as Cathaior sank slowly to the ground, ears flattening. Was the big thing... afraid of him? What? He wasn't scary! A grumpy look, almost a pout, crossed his face and he slipped towards the grey wolf, cyan eyes smoldering. "What are you doing?" Surprisingly soft for one of his age, the voice was curious, calm even, despite the inner swirl of emotions saying Ren felt the opposite. It was quite high pitched; he would not develop the deeper voice for quite a while yet.

"Speech"