Dragoncrest Cliffs Dance with my dogs in the nighttime

"I'd love it if you came with us," Wildfire said to the commander, licking at the corner of her eye, "if you're feeling up for it." She hadn't wanted to rouse her mate—Thuringwethil needed rest—but now that she was here, the Feisripa would be more than delighted to have her whole family beside her for their moonlit stroll on the beach.

Springing suddenly toward the bantering kids in a halfhearted effort to scatter them, Wildfire let out an entirely too sharp bark for this time of night, then waved her tail and began trotting in the direction of the shoreline. She glanced over her shoulder, chestnut eyes gleaming as they beckoned her mate and offspring to come along.