Serpent Lake Caza

That rampant nose started to work the more distance that closed between them. Inhaling, trying, pulling in something more like dust up the nose that caused a burning sensation. It was not enough.

Steps closer, closer, and then the imp took a sharp jump away from the stranger. Paws splayed, lowered, and then quickly rising again. They were still closer than before, but too close, and the yaret suddenly put back a few inches of space that she'd taken. Her heart taunted her to play chase with its beats, and then it stilled as quickly as it started to race.

"Yes!"
She needed to keep searching. Both of the devil spawns eyes sat reverently on the gold man's.
"Can He teach new word?"