Kintla Flatlands by the shadow of the night

Stories about flowers and responsible parent talk was about as equivalent as a rebellious teenager being told how to change a diaper. At least, that is how it felt like it. "See ya'!" Mees said out loud casually as he bid her a farewell while her silhouette fading away against the horizon. Osprey Jr. obviously had no interest of being told what to do, and instead set her own plan into motion. A moment later he wondered if Blue Willow would trudge after the female and live up to her words of being a buddy.

"She's a daredevil and shows much promise. But don't tell her I said that to you." Mees said coyly before he too stood up and disappeared into the night. He had no interest to hold Blue Willow from her duties by common chit-chat. "Bye bye, Blue." But -- to say the least, this meeting had been interesting.