Moonspear Heyday

Seal welcomed Towhee Jr’s greeting with a big, open smile. Her squirrely tail wagged so hard that it slapped each side of her flank. The reverb made her body wiggle in a friendly and animated way.

-“Honestly, that would be a pretty cool name!”- Seal mused. -“Phantooooommmm”- the motion of her ptero became drawn out to emphasize the super-cool-superhero-way she would have said the name if spoken aloud.

Seal gave room for her aunt-cousin-sister-friend to inspect the pile of bones. They were far more discriminating, unlike the Sveijarn-Corten who had dove in without a second thought.

-“Huh, I don’t know.”- Seal signed as she raised one eyebrow to telegraph that to ask such a question was a novel idea. -“Whatever it was, it sure was big! I was gonna bring it back for you and Sable. Or maybe a toy for Sialuk’s pups when they're born.”- Seal explained. -“Maybe we can dig the rest out and bring it to Auntie Curse. I bet she would know.”- Seal suggested.