Noctisardor Bypass Moving On Out?

mahler shook his head, settling upon his haunches. "not at all."
for a long moment he only feasted himself upon the sights that rivenwood provided, listening to calcifer's polite young voice explain the void inside the large young body.
"you are almost a year old," the gargoyle commented gently. "this is the time that young volves leave their home to seek their own vorld. to explore. to travel. consider that how are you feeling is only natural, and only timely."
he turned, setting soft lilac stone of his gaze on the boy. "it does not matter vhat i vant. it only matters vhat you vish, calcifer."
a pause. "perhaps by moving forvard you vill step over the obstacle that pulls upon your heart."