Swiftcurrent Creek sporks

Paarthurnax's runt tipped his head back to assist in passing food down the gastrointestinal tract. He didn't know it yet, and the execution lacked finesse, but he was doing exactly what he was supposed to. Bazi, who was not yet accustomed to puking on command, missed the whole thing whilst trying to rid her mouth of the foul aftertaste - and she probably wouldn't have known to be proud of him for reaching the milestone.

A delighted noise interrupted her gurning. Bazi turned a perplexed face to look at the goldspun boy, who seemed to think her discomfort was utterly hilarious. She flashed the pup a calculating grin. "Yeah? You think that's funny? OK..." Bazi lowered her head until she was level with the boy, thinking all the while of the most succulent meal she had ever eaten. Saliva rushed into her cheeks, pooling behind her teeth. She took a breath as if to say something..

.. and blew a raspberry of such magnitude and wetness into Relonikiv's face that it would appear as though he had fallen face-first into the river.