Wapun Meadow downtown

hello yes you rang

ibis is grown the same as him, so okeanos doesn't feel the need to hover over her. he doesn't mind when she wanders off, trusting she won't go too far (and besides, the sun overhead makes him feel languid and heavy, sinking into the meadow.) still, he can't help but want to keep an eye on her. after enough time has passed that he's ready to push them closer to the mountains, okeanos goes after her scent.

it's joined by another, unfamiliar. his pulse quickens anxiously, but there's no fear that he can sense, and he hasn't heard ibis shout. so he forces himself to relax and continues, easily tracking them down (it is a big open meadow after all). "ibis," he calls cheerfully, and then slows, his expression flickering as he takes in, "what's, uh," hm, "what're you up to?"

of course, okeanos is not a fool. his mothers have explained sex to him, what with breeding season and all. so it is not so much confusion but surprise that glimmers in his applegreen eyes watching some strange boy comb his teeth through his sister's pretty scruff. hm. drawing himself up to his full stature, okeanos asks mildly, "i'm sorry, who are you?" his eyes locked on the stranger.