Dragoncrest Cliffs so to impress her lady, the queen

he had kept a wary ear cast behind him as he turned, certain that given everyone's proclivity to biting his behind that teeth were sure to follow. the stalwart female's words caused a flummoxed expression to appear on his countenance, which was quickly chased by fear as he heard the crunch of gravel underfoot and the rapid advancement of paws.

ingram scooted as fast as his tushus could go, but it was not quick enough to evade the powerful lunge of the older wolf. her teeth sank cleanly into his rump and he yelped, hounded in turn by blixen's snapping teeth.

what was with all the drageda women touching his buttocks?! sure, he packed a good derrierre -- but he was starting to resent how frequently it was the object of attention when it came to drageda females. with a hell of a lot of panicked breathing he ran fast as his fat legs could carry him, and broke only into an exhausted dogtrot as grimnismal's borders came into view.