*Danny lands on the other's front porch, a large stuffed animal plushie behind his back. The small child had been so broken up before, and he couldn't bare to see her that way. He figured after giving her a little breathing room, it'd be perfectly acceptable to come in and check on her, maybe try and cheer her up a bit. He rang the doorbell and gulped, hoping she was in a better mood* Hay, Cute? How are ya, uh, how are ya holding up? I uh, I brought you something!
Goodness, how many people are going to give you a visit today? Not that it was a bad thing, goodness no; you love seeing all your friends so young and adorable. Once more you get up and open the door, a smile still on your face. You blink in surprise at your guest, but only smile wider when you see who it is.
Sometimes it's a little hard to identify tiny versions of your friends, but you certainly knew this one anywhere.The white hair and heterochromatic eyes... This could only be one person.
Danny! Oh my god, it's so nice to see you again in this part of the timeline!
You giggle softly and your fur fluffs up slightly in embarrassment as you remember the last time you saw Danny at this age.That's come and gone though, at least to you, and you smile warmly.