Dragoncrest Cliffs heaven was a place still in space not in motion

To her great pleasure, her nomi immediately returns and begins to lash her tongue across Blixen's little frame, soothing the young girl and causing a fresh wave of endorphins to surge through her veins. She makes a soft mewling sound and presses her tiny nose into the shadow's large muzzle. She, too, attempts to lick, but the texture is unpleasantly prickly. Her eyes, still slightly unfocused, travel up the length of the great wolf's muzzle to the twin pair of slate eyes that reflect faintly in the darkness of the den. She coos and waves her paws, unaware of the significance of meeting the Commander's gaze for the first time.