„WHEEEEEE!“

A gray, white, green and brown streak whizzed through the courtyard and past a coyote and a fennec.

“What the…” the coyote mumbled, looking dumbfounded at the rapidly departing sight: A little boy, riding on the back of a snow leopard. “Wasn’t that…”

“The little nagger from Skylark’s squad, you mean?” The fennec asked. “Jep, that’s Dustin. This means, the snow meow must be Mark. Looks like he finally found out, how to change into full animal form.”

Smiling, the coyote shook his head. “Mark loves his peace. How on earth could the little bugger convince him to do this?”

That made the fennec laugh out loud. “I would be very surprised when it was more than a pleading look and a long-drawn pleeease. The cat is an absolutely lost cause when it comes to saying no!”

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Dustin and Mark from my Metamor Keep stories. I tried a slightly different inking style this time.
*hmph* Maybe a little too much.