Dragoncrest Cliffs Security!

val pulled the boy close, making great exaggerations of wrinkling his muzzle as if tousaint were truly the stinkiest of the bunch. with the boy’s back to him, val began to preen his little shoulder blades.

he kept a sly eye on both of the miscreants not currently pinned beneath the attention of his tongue. where tousaint was a model and well-behaved boy, val thought of astera and miette as a rowdy — but endearing — dynamic duo. between the two of them, he was sure to go grey early.