The Sentinels What good is a field on a fine summer night

dante answered; lasher gave a thump of his own tail, eyes sparkling joyously into those of his companion. the handsome features had curved into a smile; taltos' heart gave one giddy little flutter at the remembrance of how he had born the argent man such attraction. it had not faded, but he had put it aside in favour of their deep and lasting friendship. "i have two guesses," he purled with a wink. "but i shall only ask one: you wish to elevate osprey to the beta rank alongside yourself, yes?"