The blue rat had been eagerly waiting by his front door all day, on instructions from his dragon Master.
A simple instruction to receive a delivered package, which should reach him within the week. Strangely enough, that was the last contact he had from Teryx, with no further responses to what should come next.
It was here! Raharu ripped the package open excitedly, caution be damned - and gasped. Right in the package was Teryx in the flesh... or at least, if he were a costume suit. Running his paws over the material felt almost like the fine scales of his actual Master, pausing a moment to remember how warm Master Teryx was the last time.
Raharu searched for a letter or any further instructions in the mailing box, but there were none. The inside of the suit felt warm and inviting... he should just put it on, shouldn't he?