Dawnlark Plains Sang the jelly bean prayer

eggs. weird. yet Saena seemed happier than she had in weeks, and so Casmir was all too happy to oblige. when she called for her wolves to join her, the boy trotted to join the little party that had formed. he arrived in time to hear someone literally ask what an egg was -- biting back scathing words, the Mayfair boy hid a mocking grin and instead focused on the frisking of a pale man. 

noticing that he had been the first to find an egg, Casmir decided immediately that this was a competition. he loped into the grasses, muzzle lowered, nares flared. it wasn't long before he came across a creamy orb himself -- he barked once and mouthed it gently between his jaws, carrying it proudly to the place he had decided he would pile his eggs.