Horizon Ridge Look whose talking now!

The scar that his father bore did not scare him simply because to him it was normal. He thought all males had them, that he would get one some day too. He had yet to meet any males other than his father and his brother. he continued to play with the shadows....attempting to figure out what they were....the boy had not heard his father speak in the musical language much but he had heard enough that he could puzzle out some words and he realized that he wanted to learn both languages his mothers and his fathers.

He studied the shadows and looking up at his father he tried the other language out for size wondering if it would be easier for him to grasp Hva...hva....t...hv...a...t. he wrinkled his nose in irritation that he couldn't get the words right of any language and he sighed a little forlorn sigh and sullenly looked at the ground....trying his number yet again...tv....tv...eeer!