Dragoncrest Cliffs We've got nothing but time.

He recoiled slightly as Dacio froze, but forgot about it just as easily as the other boy.  They focused on the owl once more.  It continued to ruffle its feathers and call to the boys, but given that they were so young an owl would still prove to be a formidable opponent.  When Dacio leans into him, something swells in his chest; a mixture of pride and the desire to protect his younger companion.  His bright yellow eyes dart back and forth before he looks again to Dacio.  We can hide in the bushes and watch him!