Moonspear keep on twiddlin' them thumbs

greyscale ears twitched with interest as the older man spoke of different colors and other plants. he could paint his fort in an array of different hues, a masterpiece of vibrant colors. "you wanna help me paint my fort?" he asked, curious eyes glued towards the raven coated man as the pair of them rounded a boulder. 

his fort was one for the boys, and so while he wanted to invite maggak along to color with him, he could not. he had to uphold the number one rule for his boulder-fort; no girls allowed! with his dad often preoccupied outside the borders to fulfill the bride price anaa had given him, it left few options for company at the fortress. it was ok to hang out there by himself, but he'd rather spend that time joined by alaric.