Like father like son

He beamed at his dad as he ambled closer, and was quick to trot up to the dark furred giant when beckoned. Like a soft little ragdoll he let himself be scooped up into the space between Sirius' forelegs without a complaint, though he did make a soft gurgle of glee as his dad gently kissed his forehead. As his dad began to outline their project for the day, and the reasons for the pile of leather and metal that lay before the pair, he could barely sit still! It was so exciting! He was getting to build stuff, and he was getting to do it with his dad all on his own! No siblings to tread on their moment, just the two of them having fun together. He placed a paw against the smooth surface of Sirius' leather foreleg bracer when it was lifted into his view, feeling the sturdy material hold firm against his meagre weight. He wanted one of those too!

The notion of planning and forethought wasn't exactly ingrained into his little noggin yet, and the boy frowned lightly as he pondered what he might want to do with all of the cool bits and bobs that lay before him. He'd already tried spears with Vanta, and they were alright. Bracers like his dad wore would also be really cool... A quiet, thoughtful hum passed over his lips. He craned his head back to stare up at his dad with big, baleful eyes. "What about a knife!" he said with a grin, tongue lolling from the side of his maw. Something sharp would be fun, he hadn't tried anything like that yet! The stick spears were close, but they were for poking, not cutting. Maybe he could start hunting on his own if he had a knife!