Dragoncrest Cliffs of soldiers' dreams

not at all! <3

mireille rolled her shoulders and sprang to her paws. the girl was grateful for a chance to shed the somber thoughts. they were going on a trip, both of them! and she had much to expect from that. "keeping step wid me, eh, sobo?" she teased. "it be unlikely!"
she was faster, after all. but then again, had they raced since they were children? for now, they could however; she nipped his nape and leapt into a run, laughing as he swung after her and she flattened into a red streak against the good land of sapphique.