From Jellybean to Wolf

He laughed softly at the girl's spunk. “I believe it” he agreed, amused that she would be so determined to be big enough to guard all the borders. She would soon discover how boring that could be. Or, if he was lucky, she’d be the one smacking the patrollers that were half asleep on the job.

He wiggled his belly to create an avalanche for Satire. “I’m getting up, you want off, or you going to crawl around to my scruff?” he asked as he began to slowly move. If she wanted to hang on, he would make sure she aiming to balance on his neck before turning.

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