Noctisardor Bypass rokshawa

cleetus! skaigona clapped a paw over her mouth but the chortles leaked out anyway. she was distracted from watching her little pet drink, her eyes clamped onto druid's hunting form. everything about the activity captured skaigona in a way nothing else had, and perhaps it was this fascination that had led her to cleetus in the first place.
"go, go, druid!" the war-girl cheered in a stage whisper, straightening.
at her paws, cleetus curled feebly, saved for now by hydration.