Blacktail Deer Plateau shadowfax

he was on the very borders of the land, body quivering with the very idea of venturing out. how he had gotten away was anyone's guess; daddy was away and Mama was busy with her greenery. Casmir had tried to get Eilidh to play, but she was tired of him, and Constantine was asleep. and so the boy had set off alone, chanting all the bad words he knew to himself.

"DICK, BUTT, MEANIEBUTT, BUTTHEAD!" the boy hollered with his customary loudness at the sun setting in the distance. then, thrusting his ears forward, he lifted one paw and held it just over the fragrant border, ginning up the courage to set it down.