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

It worked. The littler puppy sprang for her paw, although he soon after lost his balance and toppled sideways. Bat found him more endearing than ever and chuckled even as she observed, "Wow, you clumsy!" Her over-sized ears twitched at a clicking sound and she glanced at her mother, lips pursing at Wildfire's mildly disapproving glance that clearly let her know, "That wasn't very nice."

"Oh," the Goufa said, turning back to Dacio and reaching out now to pat his shoulder, "Sorry, Dacio." She withdrew her paw and then slid forward so that her belly met the ground. "You can whump me good," Bat told him with a sheepish smile.