Moonspear silver silence

For a beat, it seemed as if he may be starting to hit some kind of stride here, but not long after--Mama called it quits for and all of the momentum he was working with dissipated soon after. At her cue, he stopped, of course, which sent everything winding down as she redirected their interests towards the prospect of food. "I could eat," he said, trying not to sounds too overeager about it.. even if he was kind of hungry after that; he just hadn't taken the time to think about it yet.

Offering no objections, he shook out his coat to help settle some flyaways, regrouped, and would follow the lead from there.