Moonspear ^_____^

The two of them paused beside the familiar ulaq. Treepie looked up at Alaric expectantly, smiling when his nose touched their forehead. But as he drew away, their little brow knotted. Did he really only mean to take them home? What about finding someplace new to nap?

As adventurous as they might one day feel, Pie considered for a moment and decided they were happiest in the den’s cozy familiarity anyway. They peeped at the bard, then strode inside with nary a complaint.

Yawning, Tiuttuk padded to the furthest interior wall and flopped to the ground beside their sister. They tucked their chin over her back and curled their body toward hers, murmuring one last haiku before they drifted off.

One day, I will go,
See new places and faces,
For now, home sweet home.