Ravensblood Forest what are those?

firefly’s ears perked, and his amber eyes gleamed with curiosity as noxir’s question hung in the air. pirate life?he echoed, tilting his head in thought. well, I’ve only heard stories, but they’re always about adventure, aren’t they secret hideouts, daring escapes... and, yeah, maybe a little bit of mischief.

his tail wagged slightly as he continued, clearly warming to the subject. it’s dangerous, sure, but i bet it’s also exciting. discovering new places, living free—it’s gotta be better than being stuck in one spot your whole life. he glanced at noxir, his expression softening. but it’s not just about the freedom, is it? you’ve got a crew—people you trust, who’ve got your back. that’s gotta count for something.

firefly paused, realizing he might be rambling again, and gave a sheepish laugh. not that i'd really know. closest i've ever been to the sea is... well, right now. he gestured vaguely toward the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore. but if I had the chance to see it all for myself, I’d take it in a heartbeat.

he studied noxir for a moment, his grin turning sly in response to his question. why? are you going to tell me all those stories are true? or are pirates just good at making things up?