Head lifted high --but not too much so, no need to look unapproachable-- in confidence while the pudgy gray pup trotted forward, exploring and getting to know about all that there was in the caves. Knowledge was a powerful thing and since day one he wanted to know more about it, to see what all he could do. His thirst for knowledge lead him to follow his nose to the moisture and plant-clad room. Like the hillocks where he was born, everything here was green but even moreso. He found himself in awe as he stared around, nose twitching at the strange sights of towering plants.

At his tiny muzzle a smile began to grow, a grin that just looked downright jovial as he stared around. Wait till he told Hawke about this! That pup would be so excited he wouldn't know what to do! He laughed to himself while his tiny tail began to wag. Upon striding forward to investigate the place more closely he saw a fuzzy little rabbit nibbling grass not far away from a bush. Something inside of him clicked and he automatically dropped into a crouch. After staring with moss-green eyes the canine bolted forward, attempting to catch the tiny creature but inadvertently calling upon magick as well.

A tiny gust of wind appeared behind him and aided in his speed. By the time the rabbit saw him it was too late and he was already there with his teeth at the prey's throat. It was all over in a flash and the tiny pup felt his chest puff out proudly as he grabbed the bunny and began to shake it around. Playing with his newly captured prize like a toy. Poor ettiquette for newly fallen prey? Sure. But did he care? No. He just wanted to have fun and show off his prize.