The steps in the house had always been an issue for him to move up and down with. His little gut drug on the stairs, and it always hurt his little belly. Never fear the male was thinking up of new ways to get down the stairs, now getting up that was the issue he was going to have to think of ways to get up. Though that would come later, maybe when he wasn't so happy that he alone had though of an awesome cool way to get down. The male sniffed around as he went into his mother's room, finding a book as he opened it up. As he pushed the book to the tip of the case. He stood on it, as he trusted forward as he spread his legs out to the corners of the book. The male squealed with laughter. He was free falling, then...just as quickly as his free for all ride had started, it ended. He sighed, as he picked up the book and started his trek back up the stair case. Maybe he should wake up Taliesin, they could play until mom dad, or Naniko brought in food.

Taliesin, however, woke of his own accord; he had heard the crash of Noah reaching the bottom of the stairs and was intensely curious as to what the noise was. Sleepily he went out and saw his brother pulling the book, or at least trying to, up the stairs. Puzzled Tal went to Noah asked the pup what he was doing amidst yawning and stretching. The day just couldn't begin without a good yawn and stretch, at least, that was Tal's requirement.

While he had asked, and did want to know what his brother was up to, Taliesin was thinking over the dream he had been awoke from. He remembered being out in some think woods, and he was being chased, but not in a bad way. It was his mother chasing him, and she was playing, but she stopped, and started crying. Taliesin went to her and was trying to comfort her, but she kept crying, and then she was gone, and Naniko was there. Confused he backed away, but Naniko stalked towards him, he was suddenly afraid, but he didn't know why. "Nani?" he asked, no longer sure if it was her.
It wasn't.
The wolf changed, and suddenly it was a bear, tall, strong, and angry. The bear let out a terrifying roar and Tal started running, but the pup tripped over his own paws. he was tumbling, tumbling, then falling. Down and down he fell never landing, but eventual he stopped falling. He was just floating, caught in the air, black and cold. What was this? he wondered frightened. He didn't like the feeling, it was so empty, like some horrible void. He yelped, but he couldn't hear it, the noise never came back to him, he couldn't smell anything, nor see. Left blind, deaf, and unable to smell he floated there, scared and alone, waiting to be rescued.
Rescue never came, or at least, not in the dream. But he supposed now that Noah has saved him from the nightmare, even if it was unwittingly. He thought to thank his brother for it, but knew that the pup wouldn't understand, so he left well enough alone, waiting for Noah to explain the noise, and his current action.

Spunk shimmered in the child's eyes. He was always causing issue keeping every one on there toes. The male wasn't meaning to be in trouble all the time, it just came to him. The male seen his life as something worth playing the whole time. Looking to his brother he smiled as he took the conner of the book in his mouth as he tugged it up the steps, grumping the whole way. Looking back to his brother he smiled as he opened the book looking back to his mother's twin.

"Tal cuh! Pay! Ride book!" He knew he sound funny he was happy not to sound like an every day pup, his grey tail held high as he shook it. Begging his brother to take a ride down on the book. Heck if he liked it, he would get another book out of his mother's room. She had lots of books great for riding.

Tal wasn't sure how good an idea the whole thing was, nor did he really want to do that with a book; he had a very healthy respect for books, and an even more healthy respect for what mum would do to them if she found out that he had been doing that to her books! "No Noah," he finally decided "mum get mad," and with that he started up to get the book away from Noah. No easy task, he knew, but he would have to try. Or would he?

An idea sparked in the devious child's mind and was obvious in his eyes. The boy darted from the room and sought Naniko, she would put a stop to it! "Nani?" he asked, hoping she might hear him. Even if she didn't, though, he knew Noah would, and at that point, his plan might work without Naniko's involvement at all. How Taliesin loved a plan that was sure to succeed even when everything went wrong! It was simply perfect, and he was so proud that he had come up with it, now for all the parties involved to follow through. Louder he called again "Nani?" The trap was set.

The young male awoke suddenly from his slumber. He and his brothers had been spending the nights with Naniko since Lucifer and told them too. He had no idea of the trouble his new mother and father were having with eachother. He sighed as he head thumps and Taliesin's yells for the she-wolf. He rolled out of bed landing on all fours. His jaws opened wide in a yawn. The black body stretched, front paws way infront of him and back legs straight up and down. What are those boys up to this time?" He woundered.

He walked slowly out of his room, the door was never closed beacuse he could not open it himself being a normal wolf. He looked around, no sight of the boys. As he turned the cornner he spotted Taliesin. "What's going on Tal?" He asked in a grumpy tone, his fur was sticking up all over the place from not being cleaned yet that morning. His amber eyes looked at his little brother tieredly, " Must you wake up the entier pack?"

The child just wanted to play and here was his stinking brother making such a sound. The dark pup shifted his ears to lay flat against his head, as he watch the his brother took off out of the room. Noah tucked his head down growling. As he went after him, barking at him. Hoping that his sharp yips and yap would cover over his brother's call for there Aunt. Blasted brother, he loved him but he was a real pain. The male still called out for there Aunt. Noah snarled, then came his big brother. The child stopped in his paw tracks looking to his white brother with a sneer. Quick to cover his track and his brothers, he smiled sweetly as he shifted his weight towards his litter mate. "We're sowwy that ewe need to sweep all day." He tried to cover up his smart comment to his big brother after all who was get going to tell there mother? Dad wasn't letting her around, and if he told Dad he was always comings in and out of the house with food asking if they where okay and then going back out. Till the sun set then he came home and played with him. Daddy didn't know how to be mean.

"Noah bein' bad!" Tal called out in protest against the charges pressed; he hadn't done anything wrong! With a point of the nose he indicated the book and what Noah had been doing with it. "Is Mum's book" he added somewhat mutely, as though he shouldn't have to say it. His k, in book, bothered him though, it had sounded rather dull, almost a g, but not quite. His pup voice and inability to say things sometimes bothered him, but this certainly wasn't the time to worry about that!
So he focused on the current situation and did his best to think of nothing else, the problem being that: when one tries to think of nothing, their mind explodes with thoughts! Mice smell funny, what was that white thing that the adults stuck food and stuff in, why were bears so mean, who was Soran, and how DO bees make honey? The explosion of thought left the boy with a somewhat blank stare as he worked through them bit by bit trying to find answers. Soon, however, he remembered that he was trying to accomplish a goal and so he refocused on the situation at hand and was reasonably able to keep his mind at that, if only for a few minutes at a time.

Jazz sighed and shook his head. He looked at Noah sternly, "You shouldn't play with mum's things. She might get angery. Besides you didn't ask anyone if you were allowed. You could have atleast asked dad or Naniko." He woofed tieredly. He walked over to the book, what did the words mean? He picked it up and carried it over to the boys. "Books are very valuble. Not many of us can read them but they hold information that's been passed on and stories that the elders tell." He walked into his room and placed the book on his bed. He silently wished he has hands andknew how to read. He walked over to the boys again. He looked them both in the eyes, "Now what shall we play?" He said with a smirk.

Taliesin bounced at the thought and yipped excitedly, his tail wagging instantly. "Play! Play!" he called out in his pup tones so high in timbre. He might not always understand the strange adults, or get along with Noah, but playing was always good! It was one of the few times that he was able to have fun with his brothers; after all, he was Deuce's son, Noah was Lucifer's and everybody knew it. He often wondered why he wasn't allowed to see his mum, but there was no way for him to find out, every time it was brought up he was silenced, he was often told to be quiet... Mum never scolded him for talking...