Phantom Hollow All decent predictions rhyme.

When the raven adult's attention turned focus on him, Venamis' stormy blue gaze lit up in the cheer of his success. He made zero sense of what his father said to him, but he responded merrily. His fuzzy little tail twitched to life at his rump until the increasing force of its sway caused his hind limbs to give way beneath him.

Unphased by the weakness of his inexperienced legs, the spiderling shuffled on and piped up with a soft "rooo?" Venamis didn't know what his sire's deep rumble meant, but he was intrigued, and he was keen to better investigate.