Dragoncrest Cliffs i'm not doing that, you ghoul.

the noise of artaax's gnashing fangs was enough to startle tux back into compliance.  he was still too young and wobbly to really understand the hompleia's rank, but soon enough he would learn through lessons like this.  

he fell back onto his rear and blinked up at his brother, ears flicked back on his skull.  did he do something wrong?  he tilted his head and bububed again.