Dragoncrest Cliffs Choose drugs AND hugs.

Oh but they'll be up in the mountains! His voice was nearly a whine. It was a tone he often used to try and get something from Pepper - but this was different from asking him to come back to bed, or convincing him to find a certain type of animal for Phobos to eat. I would be checking on your little friend too.

He frowned, his tail ceasing movement. Clearly he was not very tactful under the influence, but that may be for the best here.

Murderous ex-pack members or not, it was getting far too cold for Phobos to travel. His weak bones ached, some days he could not be bothered to walk to the other end of the territory even with the consumption of a pain-killing remedy. It was an ailment he had lived with his whole life, and yet he was still too stubborn to admit it. Even when Pepper often faced the same issues.