Dragoncrest Cliffs la sirene

you did? lafayette asked, wonder filling his voice. it did not escape him, however, that val spoke of his sister in past tense. where had she gone? why was she not here?

he decided not to ask. not yet, anyway.

i'm worried, too, he replied softly, pressing his muzzle into her ruddy scruff. he let out a little sigh, sending those rufous hairs shivering in the wake of his exhale.

papa val, i saw ot'er wolves when i was sleepin', lafayette went on. dey made me feel much better in de dreamin'. two women, i t'ink.