Noctisardor Bypass i hope it's ben and socrates poop all up in your kitchen

terance nodded as arbiter picked off places they could scout. yeah, i haven't heard of any movements that way. that might our best bet, he agreed as she began to preen at his fur -- well, as long as she liked the smell of wet dog, he wouldn't stop her.

then she moved into talk about brou (and honestly the rest of the kids in the subtext). he gave a playful scoff of more agreement, followed by a chuckle. they'll all grow into something soon enough, he replied, turning to give her cheek a light nudge. the mention of a feast was mouth watering to terance, who was a big dude, and hadn't had much of a feast in a few months. it sounded too good to be true, but he agreed (again). the pack could definitely use that, he added with a wave of his tail.

then, after a brief pause, terance said, you seem restless.