Tormented Tarns little monsters

lost? he swiveled his head as if utterly bewildered at the thought that he could be lost. no, no, he was exactly where he intended to be, definitely not lost at all. "i ain't lost, my mama's lost," because duh, wasn't that obvious?

"ya seen my mama or no?" he questioned with a puff of hot air. he didn't have time to waste on weird looking ladies, and when she didn't answer him immediately sparrow set on to wandering away from her. his attention trailed off to the side as if expecting silver to materialize before him, but all he saw was the yellow gaze of the panther stalking nearby.