Stavanger Bay drip drop

Levi listened to his brother's ramblings with a grin on his face, picking himself up from falling and dusting himself off. It was alright to fall, as long as you picked yourself up. He learned that the hard way, through months of agonizing living without his family. The only one he had left was Charon, and Levi hoped he would never leave him, no matter how silent he could be.

The things his brother were learning were cool! He wagged his tail and smiled even more broadly, proud of what his brother had learned. He hoped that someday soon he would learn a trade, too, but for now he was content simply learning to live after the rocky start of their childhood.

Then his brother turned to an empty spot in the air and asked if Levi had meet his friend Drake yet. Levi's green eyes turned toward the spot and wondered what on earth Charon was talking about. With a laugh, he said, "No Drake." He hadn't realized he had spoken that until after his rough voice sounded. Levi's eyes widened with shock, then after a moment he burst into giggles. He sounded so funny!