The Sunspire Heights, Round Two

Reyson was not a huge conversationalist, but he was learning here. The rules were not as rigid. His own role was not as important, so he had the time to just exist, to speak.

Reyson gave a soft chuckle at her wink and words. I knew a few that way. They became some of my best soldiers.

He thought of them then. Rook with his black hide, and bright blue eyes. He thought of Amity with her pale gold fur and brown eyes. Both had been shy, worried, nervous and by the end they had saved him once or twice and yet he couldn't save them in the end.

Reyson made a face. Lavender is too strong. Though it makes your pelt smell nice after a bath. And its smell is soothing when you cannot sleep.

Teyson smiled moving a bit closer to her. Yes often. It is one of my favorite past times. I like to challenge myself.