Dragoncrest Cliffs little devils

would it be ok to backdate this a bit? <3

leonore's howl floated above a sky grim with greyness. sobeille drifted towards her, lacking her typical aplomb. much was on the emerald's mind.

too much.

it pleases me to see your face, sobeille sniffed at her niece's fur, sampling the scents there and confirming all at the sound was in good order.

an idea came to her. i 'ave been t'inking it be time to visit de sound. would you like to go on a patrol wit' auntie sobeille?