Redsand Canyon From the D 2 the LBC.

The young boy liked that Leona had found his words funny. He looked at her, tail waving faster than before. He giggled along with his sibling before mom’s arm swooped in and snatched him in a tumble. All giggles were extended into hellish squeals of delight and surprise.

Jack kicked his legs, feeling the rub atop his head. She did not hold onto him for long. It seemed that she had mostly been trying to pull their attention. Well, mom… you’ve got it. What’s more important than determining who the poopy assbutt was?

She mentioned the sparring pit. Jack glanced to Leona to see if she was going to follow.