Dragoncrest Cliffs Arapaima

"well, it be hurtin' mine too when i look up at it!" mireille chuckled, taking the opportunity to cuddle closer to him. "tell you what: after de rain, we will ask your mot'er if you can come wid me to de big tree. we will sit under it an' talk about de rain."
she did not think meerkat would mind if she took the boy over there now, but wanted to be sure and careful. it came with eldest-sister syndrome.
"what weat'er do ye like, swordfish?" mireille inquired a moment later.