Dragoncrest Cliffs you are now tuned into the tomb of jehovah

the warm rays of the afternoon sun now disappear behind a colossal shadow. frightened, jadou lets out a tiny whimper as he wriggles closer to his brother. there is a new scent — vaguely familiar in a way he ought to recognize, and in time, he will come to know it as his older sibling.
the writhing comes to a stop as curiosity replaces the fear. hesitantly, he shifts away from lafayette and begins to crawl toward the new scent, the warmth of the new body. he finds a rather hefty paw in his valiant journey, and begins to inspect it the only way he knows how — a slimy little puppy mouth and sharp, budding milkteeth.