“He did sound like he was familiar with you and Nyktos,” Casteel commented. “And he eats more than that draken does.” “Reaver is still a growing youngling,” Seraphena said, and my eyes tracked the pink staining his cheeks before he faced forward again. “He needs to eat often.” “Aww,” Casteel mocked, an amused smirk playing across his lips. “Does Reaver-butt also need extra nap times?” Reaver’s head snapped around, and his upper lip peeled back. A low rumble started from deep in his chest— “He does need extra sleep,” Seraphena answered. Casteel’s smirk spread. “And does—?” I smacked his chest
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