Lion Head Mesa Strange news flies up and down

Reyson chuckled along with her laugh. You should make time when you can to go outside. For peace.

He shifted and pointed upward as he spoke. It's a bit like constellations in the stars? Do you know what those are? Constellations I mean.

He moved a paw and pointed upward, a happy spark in his eyes. He had done this game with Renaud, and even Rook and Amity, more so the latter. Amity had loved the sky as a child. Reyson had not had much to do with Amity before she became his soldier, despite that she was born of him. But he could remember that.

You look for picures. For instance. Right there that one, if you look close enough see. The snout, there's an ear, another ear, it looks like a bear. Sometimes, it is one cloud on it's own, other times, more than one pushed together to make shapes. What do you see?

He closed his eyes for a brief moment, allowing the air to caress his head. He gave the girl a sideways glance with a smile on his face and waited, patient.