Sawtooth Spire putting on her makeup by the unmade bed

While Marble preferred a subtle introduction to rain, Calcifer threw himself at it head first. Her eyes flew open as her brother raced past her, and she gasped when he slipped in the mud.

She followed him, but in a more cautious way. The dirt didn’t feel nice between her toes. It’d be a shame if it got stuck in her fur. Then she lifted her head and opened her mouth just like Calcifer.