Nimbus Summit the world is a lie, I just can't decide

Cyril was taking a well-deserved sunny nap on a larger boulder nearby, and woke to the sound of his sister passing by his throne. He stretched his forelegs out and yawned, then shimmed himself up to the edge. Crossing his red dipped front legs, he called out to his little sister. "Hey Cici! Pretty nice, isn't it?" 

Of course he was disrupting the peaceful silence, but what else was he here for? Sure, he could stand it when he was by himself, but there was chattin' to be done when another fella came round. He was alright with the place, plenty of places to explore and nap. Not much food, though. Not much food anywhere.