you are my sunshine

He heard his mother's voice and the Dwarf child would be the first to answer. He had woken up quite early, the small boy sitting at the back of the den staring at the outside world from the darkness. As soon as she told them what they were gonna do today, he bounded forward, trying to be careful not to step on his siblings but his short legs made it hard so he said a series of "oops" and "sorry's" as he scrambled his way to the mouth of the den. He burst into the open, dancing around his mothers legs as his tail wagged a mile a minute. "What we gonna craft mum? Huh huh? Is it gonna be cool? Can I make myself somethin' cool?" He secretly wanted to make something incredible! Like...armor, or something. How neat would that be? He could wear it around and show it off to everyone, not that he'd need it anytime soon but the thought was pretty wicked in his mind.