Play Doh Time! [Jiro]

Jiro was not a pup that minded his own business. If he wasn't purposefully shoved into doing something intentional, he was off trying to nose his way into someone else's task. Which, unfortunately for Kina, was exactly what he was doing that day. Somehow shirking any lessons or tasks his parents would require of him, Jiro wandered about through the bamboo. His paws pranced high, trying to avoid tripping, but undoubtedly caught every rock that lay in the path. He even hummed a little tune, something similar to what their mother would sing to them at night. Totally lost in thought, not a care in the world.

That is until sweet, little Kina comes into view. He stops, paws digging into the dirt, a cloud of dust rising around him as his head cants to the side. "Kiiiiinnnaaaa," Jiro calls out, his tail wagging excitedly and his lips pulling up into a toothy smile. "Whatcha doin'?" He promptly walks over, hovering over Kina's lump of clay that is positioned on top of rock. Noticing how messy her paws are, he can't help but wiggle a little bit, trying his best not to smoosh his own paws into her project.