11-05-2015, 06:52 PM
He hears her call. But, at the moment, he's, uh, preoccupied? He looks around the tree he decided to go behind. "Mama, I'm ok. Just busy! I'll be done soon." He says, finishing up. Then he paces to his mother. "See? I'm fine. Are you ok? he says, noticing the worried look on her face. He rubs against her side and noses her neck. "What are we gonna do t'day?" he says, backing up and prancing around her. He constantly asks the question, only stopping when he answers.