Dragoncrest Cliffs Dance with my dogs in the nighttime

Artaax slid away from Bobby as Wildfire called their attention and his brother, subsequently called an end to their tussle. He rolled his eyes at the other boy for taking his cues from Blixen of all people - didn't he know how easy it was to just ignore her? - but didn't pursue the battle any further.

He cantered easily back into line with the others and settled his gaze on their surroundings, not really listening to what their mother had to say. Stories, he had decided long ago, were for babies. He was a grown ass man now - all he really cared about was instruction and praise. He didn't sense either would come of this tale, so he contented himself to simply enjoy the company of his family and the nice exercise.