Moonspear The recent expansion of the forbidden dog park

Once Moriko laughed, Dragomir allowed himself a self-indulgent grin and a chuckle. I'll think about it, he promised, although he didn't know how he would go about trademarking it. Spreading it around as Moonspear jargon? That, he could probably manage. Dragomir was glad she offered to not only hunt with him, but to show him how she found animals under the snow. It meant he could spend more time with her, get to know her better, and sharpen his skills in the process.

What Moriko described next did sound strange, but Dragomir had luckily bypassed the judgmental, snotty teenager phase of his development thanks to being too busy mourning the losses of his parents and recovering from his own traumas. Instead, he said, you must have pretty sensitive paws to be able to feel stuff like that. He wasn't sure he would be able to do it even if he tried; his were calloused from walking up and down the mountain every day.