Dragoncrest Cliffs Gifts for a friend

Meerkat’s tail waved as she lifted her muzzle toward the pale November sky and asked @Njord to meet her here near the borders to greet their guest. She hadn’t seen him since daybreak, though she assumed he would be within earshot. Perhaps he was even patrolling somewhere close by.

We have two others, she offered conversationally while they waited for her husband to respond or appear. Kids, I mean. Our sons, Stingray and Swordfish. They still live here and I’m sure they’ll enjoy arguing over who gets to claim this, Meerkat said, tapping the driftwood again and snorting softly.