Dragoncrest Cliffs Misty taste of moonshine, teardrop in my eye.

Success! With his sister's scruffy blonde tail gripped between his jaws, Dacio grinned triumphantly and emitted a soft "grrr!" in his eagerness to initiate playtime. Opalia, unfortunately, did not seem interested in her greyscale sibling's proposition, choosing instead to round on him yet again. The boy released her at once, tongue poking anxiously between his dark lips as he once more ducked to avoid her attack, but she shoved roughly against him.

Dacio yipped, surprised, as her force shoved him to the ground. He flopped submissively onto his side, a paw extended out in a poor attempt to stop her from assaulting him further.