Ocean's Breath Plateau Don't tell Dad the babysitter's dead

He heard her laugh and it delighted him just as much as her screams had. Apparently, any sort of noise would evoke similar responses in him. The adult under him rolled to her side, and Rolayne scrambled to his oversized paws thinking she was going to come for him.

Instead, she went limp, tongue comically hanging from her jaws. She could play all she wanted, he knew she wasn't dead! He would prove it! A playful yip ripped from his throat as his front legs waved in the air, his intent to bring them down on the side of her chest to goad her into moving.