Firefly Ravine black thunder

He wondered if she was always this...upbeat. To find fun in most things that were inconvenient. Not that he hated this so much as to leave, clearly.

Talking to her provided bountiful knowledge — and perhaps he softened some more when she mentioned knowing Avi.

She is well. The Rise has seen growth in children, we remain strong. He boasted warmly, a stiff wave of his tail.

A clap of thunder rolled a bit closer, a few raindrops flicked at his ears.

What of Sapphique? I do not know many there!