Moonspear When I see little lights in the shadows

When he felt full, Talisman sat up to lick his chops. He saw Alaric sunning his face and smiled, tail thumping on the cold ground. He hated to interrupt what looked like a peaceful meditation, so he waited him out.

Whenever the healer’s eyes reopened, Talis said, Hey, thanks for breakfast, then paused and wondered, What all are you going to grow there? as his eyes strayed to the nearby patch of soil.