Moonspear no less than skies

She turned to greet him. She looked just like Hydra and her sister(s?), with mint eyes instead of blue. He dipped his head to her. Hello, He murmured, his voice low and submissive. It was a strange way for his voice to be. He had been royalty back in Blackfeather. Now he was at the bottom of the barrel.

I've been fine, It was a neutral answer, but true. He wasn't angry with his time here, but not overly pleased either. Perhaps that was his own fault in keeping so much to himself. The heights scared me at first, He said with a chuckle. But, I'm getting used to it. It's...definitely more open up here than back...home...