Dragoncrest Cliffs Light of the moon moves west

There she was! Sobo's gait transformed from searching to buoyant and jubilant when he found his sister, tongue lolling against grinning jowls. He tripped and nearly lost his footing on his approach and only managed to stay standing by bumping into her. Sobo didn't know how to feel apologetic or sheepish about it, so he acknowledged his blunder by serving her a face full of slobbery kisses.

Then he let his gaze be pulled to the sky and the shapes winging away overhead. Oooooooooo, he breathed in his sister's ear. She was so smart! Sobo was so absorbed with his immediate surroundings that he probably wouldn't have noticed those without Mireille's gesture. With a nudge, he peeled away from his sister and began to follow after the birds with rapid and stumbling movements, neck craned upward so that he didn't realize he was heading straight for a brand spankin' new splat of gull droppings.