Dragoncrest Cliffs relaxing opposites attracting

val placed the used mossball back on its clamshell. he frowned, reassessing the situation.

quennell’s lips smacked, their echo carrying down the den. in hindsight a spring seemed a very bad idea.

his gaze shifted to the outside, where he knew someone was watching. sapphique may have forgiven their very wayward son, but would they forgive him if he managed to get another one of their sons killed in the process?

uhh.. maybe on second thought i get more moss? or an adult? either works really.