Dragoncrest Cliffs you’re my crystal and clover

Stingray followed Meerkat eagerly to the den's threshold, but when she continued out into the sunlight and nobody came to took her place, he tilted his head and paused. Swordfish wasn't moved by the affair in the slightest, his expression languid as the pair locked eyes for a moment. Stingray felt his own jaws compelled apart in a whining yawn by the sound of his brother's winding down. He cast his sister a look as well, and it was like looking at her was the answer he needed. Mercy wasn't wont to sit around when adventure called. Why should he?!

Excitement and energy bubbled up in him, and before he knew it, he was bumbling past Swordfish on giddy paws, knocking his sibling with his swinging tail as he went. Bright light turned his face to radiant gold and made him screw his eyes up. Reflexively blinking, he swiped his tongue over his nose several times before catching sight of Meerkat again. With a lolling puppy smile, he bounded toward her in an exaggerated and uncoordinated fashion.