Dragoncrest Cliffs you are now tuned into the tomb of jehovah

bonjou. jadou's hearing was just about as good as his eyesight — which meant it was not very good at all — but he still heard it through the vibrations and the muffled scratchiness of his big brother's voice. wanting to also take part in the greeting, he peels his mouth away from the toes he was sucking on and lets out a loud, piercing yip.
and then he does it again.
and again.
now highly entertained by the sound of his own voice, he slaps his paws in the vague direction of lafayette, encouraging him to join in on the hooting and hollering. the tiny scarlet tail thumps wildly at his hind end.