"All right, let’s start with French then… After we’ve had breakfast and when we don’t need to worry about incoming or attacks."
Faendir chuckled, “All right” He then reached the bottom of the tree and reared left heading towards his home. A…
Faendir snorted and quickly covered it with a cough, “I will show you back Levi. Do not worry”
She noticed him snorting and swatted him lightly on his arm. “Don’t you laugh at me! You’d lose your way in the desert immediately and get eaten by Werewolves!”
"You have werewolves that live in the dessert?" he asked, tilting his head slightly and raised an eyebrow.










