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

His scruffy tail was thrust into the air, waving daringly over ashen haunches - unknowingly in a display of dominance that often provoked reaction from his sisters. He peered up at Bat, who looked over him and giggled, amused by the boy's demand for attention, and he grinned right back.

She dubbed him cute, then proceeded to reach out in his direction with a paw. Dacio rumbled a pitiful play growl as it bopped him directly on the snout and in a poor attempt to pounce his new play-mate, found himself stumbling to the side. He flopped in the grass, raising his own forelimb toward Bat to paw the air.