Dragoncrest Cliffs as the world caves in

sobeille nestled alongside yura, stripping gristle from fat and chewing.

for a time, their sides rose and fell in synchronicity.

mnh. not dat small. sobeille countered, looking up to see the grin plastered on her friend's face that inspired an equally shit-eating one on her own. she nudged yura back, swallowing the segment of meat she'd carefully masticated. oops! had that been for the babies? my bad. mine now.

when i be 'avin children, i might be as fat as sivaak. she fell silent a beat, taking another strip and chewing. this one was intended for guppies, promise.

i been t'inking of naming dem after de women in my family. what you t'ink?