Wheeling Gull Isle when life’s moving too fast, we can make this dream last

To make things easier for his son, Caracal let his belly drop to the ground. Judah wasn’t very large, though as his weight clambered over his dad’s shoulders, Caracal remembered just how tired he felt. He would probably wear himself out doing this, though he quietly thought to himself: Worth it.

Once you’re settled, make sure you wrap your forelegs around my neck, Caracal coached. Just don’t, like, strangle me… he added with a laugh, holding as still as he could.