Shimmering Sands fell in love over appalachain wine

Knaven, the bigger one that looked badger-y. Sonder supposed Lionel might be the more intimidating of the two, regardless of Knaven's musculature, but neither of them really frightened the boy. At least, not after the first few minutes of their meeting, when he realized they weren't going to kill him. 

"Is it colder near the ocean?" Sonder questioned, furrowing his brows. It felt colder, but he had figured it might just be the place, not the scenery. Perhaps it was a stupid question, but he was a forest boy through and through, and had nothing to base his thoughts off of.

Rose-tinted eyes watched Lionel as he investigated some stones laying about. A backstory? Sonder shifted awkwardly, and thought... well, he thought that maybe he could be a bit less... stuffy. "Oh, you know. The usual pampered prince life. I had it all." And he had, really, kind of... until it wasn't. "Perfect everything. I'm soooo happy." His deadpan voice livened ever so slightly with sarcasm. "Wasn't stifling or uncomfortable at all." 

He scanned the other boy over, tipping his head to the side a bit. "What about you?" he questioned then and arched a brow.