Stavanger Bay if you've got nothing nice to say

I've been thinking the same exact thing! Those were always so handy, and it's been forever since I've played a puppy, haha.

Liyaní wasn't quite sure what to make of her brother's gesture towards the dawn-kissed sky. Ebony brows furrowed as her milky blue gaze followed Charon's towards the heavens. "Ma?" she echoed, perplexed. She didn't understand how their mother would have ended up the in the sky, let alone how she would ever make her way down. The sky seemed really, really tall.

Her svelte black ears tipped back against her skull when Charon admitted that he had been missing their home as well. "Me, too," she told the pale-furred boy, whimpering. She was quiet for a moment before speaking again. "Wha we goin' do, Charry?"