Dragoncrest Cliffs adjassou-linguetor

well, true. that was solid enough reasoning from his sister. patient sea-green eyes watched her approach, and then enter, just slightly—and with a shoulder-heaving sigh, he followed, shaking off the trepidation to join his twin at the mouth of the tunnel.

go toget'her, he said, giving her a warm smile. it would hold them together during the cold and dark of the interior, he thought.

he was no coward; he'd leap into the waves if needed. but this underground business. . .

lafayette felt a chill run through him, all of a sudden, and shook himself nose to tail-tip, not caring whether lucette noticed.

wouldn't any reasonable wolf be spooked?