Moonspear ten thousand miles above the clouds

he smiled a little, reminded of sarah. "bored?" he echoed with a wave of his tail, paws still gently holding on to the femur, "how can you be bored?" children were always bored-- he remembered. it wasn't until he'd annoyed the living crap out of his parents before osprey had begun to teach them how to tell their own stories-- weave their own tales. he and sarah and wraen used to bounce and play and make up the most ridiculous scenarios, but they were entertaining. he did it less now, as he'd grown out of his loud, bouncy, puppy body and into a stoic, respectable adult-- but he didn't forget.

with a small bit of hesitation, fearful that hydra would pop out and mock him, terance leaned forward, ears lowering. he had a secret, and aries would be the first to know. "have you seen the mountain dragons?" he whispered, brows furrowing.