Redsand Canyon In this life, there is no surrender

his tail briefly swayed, a soft smile for the thoughtful question. he did rather appreciate the questions about his fatherhood or his children.

they are well. always moving and hungry! he beamed with this shared knowledge. i do hope they might meet the other soldiers soon.

he briefly rubbed himself along a nearby tree, allowing himself to both soothe an itch and place his scent along the bark.