Moonspear workin' on the night moves

There was a long beat of silence following Wyvern’s chirr, broken by a masculine timbre. Treepie tore her eyes from her sister’s face to behold Kindle as he spoke of teaching dancing. Intriguing, she thought, brows lifting slightly over yellow eyes. She then shifted her gaze back to Tiki.

Can we get back to you? she said eventually, her eyes still fixed on her sister’s face before they glided in the direction of Katmai and Kinusi. I’m sure we have things to contribute, I just can’t think of any off the top of my head, she added with a small smile.

The nightjar tugged at her ear, trying to grab her attention. Treepie shook her head lightly to tell the bird, Not now. She would stand close to her sister in silent support, then get her out of here as soon as they were dismissed.