Dragoncrest Cliffs as the world caves in

a seal! sobeille bellowed in teasing affront, a swipe aimed mockingly at yura's face. her tail stirred alongside that of her companion as she reached for the rabbit again, peeling another strip.

your grandmaman be a wise woman. remarked sobeille, deep thought heavy upon her brow. pushing the masticated meat towards one of the especially greedy puppies, sobeille's gaze followed yura's as the pup messily laid in the very food she was chewing.

death was a part of life, sobeille supposed - each of them like a pale flower at summer's dawn: budding, blooming, withering, dying.

always making room for new life.

close. she tore another ribbon of red from the hare with a frown. t'ank you, for every'ting. her yellow gaze slid to yura's, round and genuine. i don't t'ink it would 'ave been possible without you.