Jade Fern Grove everywhere i look i see green scenic sublime.

While Scimitar moved to mark a nearby bush, Whit swung his butt around and plopped it onto the ground to lean down and clean up the little drips of urine he had accidentally splattered himself with. His ears perked as his father spoke to him again, his happy face drooping at the tone and the fact that he'd used it when referring to Bazi.

"Ma?" Whit implored, his eyes wide with concern. He didn't understand what Scimitar was trying to say about her attitude towards their new home. All he knew was that his dad sounded sullen and they were talking about the pudgy pup's most wonderfulest and perfectest mama and that just did not compute.