Dragoncrest Cliffs Every word you sing, you wrote them for me.

As one beam of light evaded him, Dacio opted to turn his focus on another. He looked over a peppered shoulder in search of the dapples in shade of nearby trees, but instead his stormy gaze found the figure of a wolf he'd never seen before. Charcoal ears stood comical atop his over-sized fuzzy head for a moment before they folded back, uncertain. 

He made to exchange a glance with his baby-sitter, @Dalia, to be sure all was safe before blinking up at the sleek crimson wolfess who'd come to visit. More curiously, a sharp-featured youngster peeked from behind the adult's limbs to eye him, and Dacio stared back with wide-eyed wonder. His interaction with other children beyond his own litter-mates was lacking, as he struggled between wanting to initiate play and the fear of being bested by a child significantly larger and stronger. Unsure if or how to approach the dark youngster, he opted to remain in place like a rabbit in the headlights see if she would come to him.