Redsand Canyon need you now and cannot wait

Reyson would have been surprised to hear the youngling call him Kind or gentle, because he felt he was neither of those things. He was brusque, though patient. He was a machine, made to follow orders, do his duty. But he liked the tiny two tone. He would not case him aside.

Reyson nodded. Very well. Then let's settle for the night. You have an early day tomorrow. With a flick of his tail he moved towards the trees nearest the soldier housing and settled down. Two tone could curl up next to him or further away wherever he felt most comfortable.

Last from me. Would love another when you would like one.