Larksong Grotto Some Things Are Worth Fighting For

Zaavier turned his tired head and his gaze landed upon his newly made friend, Charley. The first thing he wanted to ask him was about how it was going with Aspen, just to tease him, but he seemed in no mood for it. If Zaavier opened his mouth just then, he probably would've found his neck in Charley's jaws. 

He did his best to remain friendly and he wagged his tail the best he could. But he was tired, and he shoulder pained him. Any idiot could see that. He moved around and stepped out of the water to greet him, touching his nose to his shoulder respectfully. "How's it going, my friend?"