Dragoncrest Cliffs come now, luxuriant graces,

Hyacinth watched the rambunctious brothers with a heavy gaze. They’ve been so active ever since they got on their feet, and their energy soon outmatched their parents. They tired the scared man out each day. He couldn’t begin to imagine how Zephyr felt.
Dionysus.. please! Be careful! he exclaimed in a rather exhausted tone as he witnessed the boy give a rather rough bite to Zephyr’s tail. He could only hope the request didn’t fall on deaf ears as the two went about playing. 
Hyacinth raised his head when he heard Erzulie approach. She carried some sort of meat — a gift for his partner no doubt — and at her side a young boy (her son he presumed) carried rabbit’s ears.
Hello, he greeted, then fell quiet again as Zephyr spoke. That is until Dionysus bit his tail again.
Dionysus! Hyacinth moved his leg in front of the tail. It was an obstacle the silver boy chewed on feverishly.