Moonspear Through the big top tent up high

Of course it’s okay, Pie answered, bracing herself when he reared up so that he might have solid footing if needed. Is your brother coming? Or is he staying in the ulaq? she queried, yellow eyes casting in that direction.

Her gaze returned to his face, anticipating his answer. She smiled down at him, at the little diamond in the center of his forehead and the dusting of freckles scattered over his cheeks like a constellation. He was so adorable, Pie couldn’t help but squeal in her head.