Dragoncrest Cliffs I'm never letting go

these days much preoccupied the mind of sobeille. she paused from scratching behind a velvet ear as her friend’s soft voice rose over the shimmering water, somewhere adjacent to glintwater’s banks.

she found star-girl among the reeds, sapping the pristine water with a thin hare at her feet. plopping to drink alongside her friend, sobeille drank her fill and wiped her chin. she turned an observant eye over her friend. what you be thinkin’, yura?