Dragoncrest Cliffs If you could read my mind, love

Her nuzzle to his head had him purling and churring quietly. Rubbing tiny nose against her fur. Possibly leaving snot and spit who knows.

However, his happy churr was cut sure by Theo tugging his stick. Etienne let out a growl of displeasure. Tiny eyes narrowed and he pulled back. Just cause Theo was bigger meant nothing. Hed keep his stick pure on spite.