It dosen't have to be a snowman

Wisper was laying in his spot outside of the den, his chin on his paws and his eyes gazing up at the sky. The clouds were pretty today, hovering gently over the ocean and painting pictures of things he couldn't yet name. This was the farthest he had gone from the den without his father in tow, and even then he barely went far enough that he couldn't see the den. He hadn't interacted much with his family, either. Well, not his siblings or mama and daddy. His extended family. He didn't go out and see his aunts and uncles, he just spent a large majority of his time laying five steps away from the den and watching the skies.

So when a girl that seemed too young to be an auntie trotted up to his side and rather noisily announced that they were friends, he was caught off guard. Purple tipped blue eyes stared wide at her as he lifted his head, tilting it slowly to the side. He was silent for a rather long time before he opened his mouth slowly. "Umh.." He whispered in his soft voice, but before he could say much more she was off to find his father. He just stared blankly for a moment as he thought it over. An adventure? That would mean leaving the den, right? Well, leaving it more than he was used too. But it ought to be fun, right? He would be with someone, anyways. He would be safe. He rose to his paws quickly, pausing a moment to let the lightheadedness pass, before quickly following her. "Please daddy?" He said in his delicate voice, pleading for an adventure. He had never wanted to go out before, but this..seemed fun. Dad would say yes, right?

"Speech!"