Dragoncrest Cliffs Security!

the den crawled with billions of legs. a little sneeze sounded from the corner, followed by astera’s bright gaze coming to view. they are bugs — harmless.

he shook the entrails from his paw, noting that tousaint’s eyes had become round as dinner plates. it was as if val could feel the electricity churning from him in terrified bursts.

he moved slightly, sensing the boy’s need to go where things were not so confined. i bet your sister would eat all of them if she could. val whispered to tousaint with a grin, motioning for the trio to come play outside.

sobeille was given no choice; val picked her up nimbly mid-slaughter and placed her upon the roots outside their den.