Dragoncrest Cliffs way she walks and the radiant glance of her face

so sorry i had missed this!

as an ex-embryo, the cerluean could faithfully agree with hermes. besides the fact they were not house-trained , they were also the perfect children: waking up to cry ahead of the morning rush, crying when the day got too relaxing, crying just after being soothed from crying, and rotating between the darndest positions to sleep in and operate ( with what little options they had anyway ). soon life would turn out to be some nonsense portmanteau word, responsibility & work.

the world for now was zephyr & hermes and food and the rest is gimcrackery! 

kvelled with his work, dionysus was clocked-out before his brother cried like the boy who cried wolf. and if hermes cries, dionysus cries, out of logic of course.