Dahozhoni Meadow To the neon god they made

Arric backed up a fraction of a pawstep. He hadn't meant to scare her. She stared up at him with amused brown eyes. And though she had been startled she seemed in good spirits despite.

Arric bent his head to sniff at his fur, confused. Do i stink? Mae might threw up on me or maybe freaking Jakub got some of his dead things on me.

He sniffed again unsure. Then shrugged and flopped his larger body down and rolled. All limbs and body and then lay there staring up.