Nimbus Summit The numbers don't decide, the system is a lie

Yay! This is close to water, so they can fish! right? :o

Primo, as much as he would've liked to nap right now, came to his son as he howled for the family to gather. He yawned, already knowing the situation with the whole hostile bitch and couldn't wait to start moving. That was sarcastic. Traveling with the ferretti's was horrible, especially with everyone's (including his) complaints about anything. "it's too hot" "get out of my way" "Giancarlo, hold me closer!", it was getting annoying. So, for a change, Primo kept quiet, traveling just behind his son. He let his head hang as the sun lit up his colorless pelt and could only hope for the angry woman back at first base to die. 

They went to a mountain, a place Primo had never lived on before. He was sure it wouldn't be all that hard to adapt to mountain terrain, but with old bones the chance of falling and breaking something was high. He hoped they wouldn't climb it, that his son was smarter than that, and it soon became clear he was. They stopped at the base of the high thing that made Primo afraid by just looking at it. The stars were already lit and shining when Primo also settled, a little further away from his family. An old man needed his space after all.

He sat down and watched the bunch of them, finally exclaiming; Well, that sure was a trip I'd like t' forget!