Bramblepoint starseed

Primrose probably looked as if he couldn't get any happier. "Yes, Towhee! I call her Towma because shes my mother.. kinda. Adopted mother!"  Others had said in passing that it was a bit weird but Primrose never paid any mind.

"Oh! This is great! Training must be hard work... is it hard work? I'd love to watch you some time, maybe I can visit Moonspear if Hydra and moms permit me." He silently wondered if he, too, could be a night. But he wasn't strong, and he wasn't really brave. Mintaka looked as if she could take on mountains with her hefty body. Primrose looked as if he was a twig—dainty and soft.

"My own knight?" He gasped. "I've never had one before..."