Dragoncrest Cliffs We know the way

Bobby shied away with a giggled as his mom nipped his ear. She reassured him that they wouldn't do that, and since Bobby trusted her, he let all his worries melt away with another small giggle. Wildfire ushered Bobby forwards, and the future Drakru eagerly hopped towards Arlo's side. He looked up at him, golden honey eyes big and bright. Arlo suggested just running in snapping, and Bobby nodded. Mmk! Le'go! He replied, and took off before Arlo could say anything else.

He barreled into the flock, snapping his small teeth at the closest bird. He missed of course, but he caught a feather in his mouth. He turned around and showed it enthusiastically to his mom. Om! Ook! He said through a mouthful of feather, his tail wagging.