Moonspear Sweet child o' mine

"Doesn't he know it..." Wraen rolled her eyes, when Rannoch told her that he thought Terance was cool. She had never envied him for being tougher, stronger and more adventurous, but she sometimes wished that she too - with all her silly antics - would be appreciated the same way.

"Don't look very much like him, huh?" the other's searching gaze did not escape Wraen's attention. "He is daddy's boy through and through. I take after my mum," this was a small solace. Osprey had been cool in her days.

"Nah, just him. Though I have an older sibling at home - Sarah helps dad with leading, and I have a bunch of younger ones, though I have not seen them ever since they were little, fluffy potatoes," she spoke fondly of her family and not for the first time wondered, what had grown up from those tiny things.