Dragoncrest Cliffs I am the cosmos

His attacker did not pursue, and the only boy of the litter seemed to successfully escape being licked to death. He scooted comically from his siblings, actively seeking a quieter place to snuggle up and assume a well-earned nap.

Despite his initial want to be away from the offending little bodies that'd been by his side for the entirety of his young life, Dacio found himself gripped by an awful anxiety in their absence. He mewled, uncertain, though in his shuffling he was soon to regroup. Pressed firmly to Opalia, the ashen newborn pressed his darkened muzzle among her velvet fur to coo to her with greater appreciation.