PoV Valis
"Look at how docile it is; it takes a pet like no one else; not even Flaara was this calm whenever we got close to it; instead, look at this; she's still with his or her eyes closed." I pointed out as I was petting that creature that its rut had a really smooth texture, while the scale from its neck going down felt like touching a really odd basketball.
"Should we give it a name before Diego comes back, otherwise it's going to get stuck with a name like Saabo or something along those lines? He makes whatever sound the texture makes him think about the first sillabe, and for the last, its temperance." Gale proposed as he made some ice packets to sneak inside his shirt to keep himself cooled down as he was starting to sweat a lot.
