[Sam260]

Dominic had been sleeping on the floor, under the bed almost, when he heard Ke'anu and Camlen talking; his ears perked up and he yipped happily as he scrambled out from underneath the bed and pounced on top of it "Ke'anu! Camlen! You're alive!" Dominic happily declared, cuddling close to Ke'anu and lapping at his adoptive father's muzzle with his soft baby pink tongue.

Dominic pushed himself lightly against Ke'anu's still very strong chest and laid down next to his father, sighing contentedly and happily - everyone he loved was safe and alive and he could finally relax his six-year-old body - he was far to young to be worrying about things like death, but he had seen a lot of it in his short little life.