Dragoncrest Cliffs Dance with my dogs in the nighttime

Their attempts at pulling in Nomi had worked, which meant that it was time for the play to end. Bobby barked at Artaax, ready to go in for another hit, when he caught Blixen's look and slowed himself. Yeah, Artaax, he whispered, drawing near to his brother's shoulder, Chill out. A wry smile sat on his maw as he nipped at Artaax's ear and dashed over to Wildfire's side.

If you have, he began, I don't remember. Stories were fun, right? Bobby thought that he'd like to hear one about his mothers, though he wasn't sure how he would feel had the topic been anything else. Talking wasn't fun and listening was not up his alley, but he could sit and listen to them speak about each other for hours.