Moonspear teacher's pet

When her father brushed his tongue on the top of her head, she did not mind it near as much as she had her brother's touch. The sensation was all together different, and there was something ever-so calming about it. Saviguk did not approach her again, and for that, the small silver speck was thankful. She watched as her brother toppled over their father's foreleg, and a small giggle bubbled up through her throat. Her mood brightened considerably, and she followed suit, scurrying toward the leg and ending up side-by-side with her other, darker half.