Sea Lion Shores close our eyes to the octopus ride

truthfully, he was more interested in her answer than the bone, even if the insides were tasty. that didn't mean he understood it, though. or. . .or perhaps he did. like the little butterfly gone still, no longer to take wing. 

fish taken out of water died. he knew this. so the skeleton, he assumed, was a rather large fish returned to the earth to perish. 

strange. sad. . .a little. but fascinating all the same. 

wraen, from firebirds, cam repeated, staring quite seriously at her. he left the bone be, instead focusing on the conversation at hand. i'm cam, from elysium. well, he added, after a pause, not anymore. what's firebirds?