Verdigris Ravine root

Brac pushed forward alongside Aylah with a chorus of coyote yips, communicating nothing other than sheer excitement at the prospect of a chase. Though Zoug had once perturbed him as the Windblower, his father gained favor in the child's eyes with every little gift he brought them. His memories from those early days were all but forgotten.

As the lizard darted and Aylah followed, Brac arched around, puppy paws fumbling to intercept the toy and scare it back his sister's way. A mighty show of his teeth ought to do it! He rumbled out a growl and snapped at the air near the fleeing lizard.