Dragoncrest Cliffs ten decisions shape your life

This is just a cameo for ~drama~!

As if to punctuate Njord's very thought, Sobo arrived at the edge of the lake not far from his sister and father, toting a scrawny hare by one of its back legs. Mireille's listless mood of late had not gone unnoticed and he was searching for her to make a gift of it.

When he spotted her, he started forward with a wave of his tail only to abruptly stop when Njord appeared at her side. The closing off of his stance was nearly as immediate. Frost crept into his eyes, which transformed quickly from warm care into the very same withering expression Rosalyn commanded with such ease.

Readjusting his grip on the rabbit, Sobo pivoted pointedly and headed back the way he came. By now he was beginning to shift the blame from Meerkat to Njord and there would be no mistaking his dismissal. He could catch up with Mireille later.