Dragoncrest Cliffs doing back spins, running man, and more

just a dream.

another one to store in the hidden vault of his mind; where that spectre lingered yellow-eyed and distant.

he suppressed the memory by closing his eyes, pulled earthside by something warm and wet brushing his cheek.

chacal. val's eyes fluttered open again and he grinned, not a sliver of the previous shadow remaining on his face. "your breath stinks." val teased as she moved closer, offering her a gentle nudged of his shoulder before he yawned and stretched out his front legs simultaneously. "brekkfas?"