Moonspear The line is where the night lies

Alaric was oblivious to the quiet conversation of pie and a bird. His intent was the furry curly haired creatures jumping like they had a death wish up the mountain.

Ears slid to his skull as he heard a noise behind. Did that freaking ram sneak up on him? But he caught the unmistakable voice of Tiuttuk. And turned his head to offer a sideways smile.

Not anymore.