There's no one around to entertain him-- one mom off rounding up some escaped goats (how dare Jael not let him help?), the other doing something alpha-y, and wherever dad was... Davey couldn't find him. His siblings were on his last damn nerve too! They had so many teeth! All of them! And they kept using them on him! Fuckers.

Davey takes it upon himself to find the next adult or pseudo-adult to entertain him. Sticking his head into whatever nook and cranny he can find, sniffing curiously as he makes his way through the ravine. There's so much to see out here, and he hasn't ventured all that far out yet. Every step calculated, careful, as he wanders through the red dirt. Though it's winter and the plant life is stunted, it's not all that cold a day. Early afternoon sun shining down around his shoulders, keen gaze on the world around him, Davey is exploring... and he could only hope to find someone to pester along the way.

"Davey"

The children had finally arrived, and Kes could immediately see that Modesty had her paws full with this lot. He did his best to fulfil his oath to her, and offered his paw wherever she needed it. If that occasionally meant rounding up a few pups, he would do it. He wasn’t entirely surprised when one of them - Davey, he believed (but there were so many of them) stuck their nose into the den Kes was enlarging. “Hey Kiddo, looking for someone in particular?” He asked, lifting his head from his work, and swiping a bit of earth from his forehead. He stepped back from the job, giving the pup his full attention.


"Speech"

Careful gaze trained on the ground around his feet, noting the way the clay stains his coat. It's a reddish color, but not like... not blood or something. The rocks were tall, and would only get taller deeper into the ravine. Yeah, he wasn't going to be able to get a good vantage point without someone who could pick him up. Davey wanted to see, not just be stuck craning his neck around.

The boy stuffs his nose into the right den, one of ma's worker bees busy inside. Good, someone he could pull away from work. "You'll do," he shrugged, already leading the way out into the world. "I wanna esplore, but I'm too fucken short to climb up. Come pick me up so I can get on the rocks!" It's an excited request, phrased like a bit of a demand. The manners module hasn't been installed yet... seems like the part is on back order.

"Davey"