Moonspear the fire within

He was readily distracted by the view, at least, and peered off to the distant horizon, then traced a wandering path back towards home. His eyes could search forever and still feel like he had not seen it all yet. This thought brought a little frown to his lips, so he repeated, this time elsewhere, skimming along through the sensation of trying to grasp all when he couldn't ever dream to.

Jarilo blinked back to his father at his offer, and caught himself reeling as he refocused on just one thing in particular. A great thing, a massive powerful one if what everyone said was true: the ocean. His ears stood tall about that, and twitched thoughtfully over it being to his father's old home. "Yeah? What was it like? I'd like to see," he agreed with a grinning flash of teeth, trying barely to keep contained about the very notion at all, to finally get to go see the sea up close for himself.