Eli had inherited his father’s size, which made him shaky on his tiny paws. He was bulking up a lot already and Ezra chuckled as the boy lay on the ground, defeated. He was being difficult, Ezra knew, because he decided he was done chasing Liam. Eli watched the other boy change the game, though, and his russet ears perked back up in interest. The boy with the peculiar eyes was trying to see if he could tackle him! Well, that was one thing the little boy could do. Eli crouched into a pouncing position, tail wagging furiously as he tried his best to aim for Liam’s chest. He pounced, barking as he did, and landed on the chevalier’s chest. He giggled, and batted his new friend’s ears with his large, husky paws. But it wasn’t very long before the little boy was bored again and hopped off Liam, determined to play something else.
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