Bearclaw Valley I'm not lazy, I'm on energy-saving mode

Indra could understand his sentiment -- like him, the Redleaf was generally kind -- until someone gave her a reason not to be. She dipped her muzzle in affirmation she shared well those principles.

It still thrilled Indra that this incredible monarch of a realm she would never witness deigned to speak with her, some denizen tethered by the constraints of earthly ambulation. She thought it tremendously sad he lived a life of solitary existence -- but perhaps that was the price he paid to roam the outer reach of the atmosphere unhindered with nothing but wind and cloud besides him.

"that's so different from us." she commented quietly, her gaze subverted. Perhaps since it was the only life he knew, it was she that was different.