Dragoncrest Cliffs my salvation lies in your love

When Robin falls, Blixen finds her feet and reliquishes her grip on his shoulder to find a better one. Her paw hits his chest awkwardly before sliding down to settle somewhere between his forelimb and his belly as she pins him firmly to the ground. With her frizzy hackles flared, and little stump of a tail arched above her back, she stares down hard at the charcoal-and-brick boy with another assertive growl. Though her prize lays on the slate beside them, it is not forgotten, and her coppery eyes briefly dance towards it to assure herself it was not lost in the tussle.