Falls of the Hinterlands Mayhem at the disco

Epic didn't like the cold, not because it was actually frost-biting his butt but it made plenty of prey grow scarce. Even moreso he didn't like the feeling of being hungry, eating scraps that tasted like he was eating rotten dinosaur eggs or even worse. And there was something about his thin frame that would forever be a reminder of the hard times that he fought off. Now that spring rolled around the corner, he could go and jump around like a happy fawn; especially if Rennie would join him. It made him happy; happy to have warmer temperatures, happy to see his friend and to enjoy a time when food wouldn't become so scarce again.

"So glad Winter's cousin SPRING has arrived." Epic mumbled enthousiastically, still lingering on a particular previous thought. "Hey, I want to jump around like a FAWN or a RABBIT. Want to join me? Like celeberate spring has arrived?" It felt sort of silly, but at the same time: this could also be seen as a challenge of being part of the super-duper-secret-awesome-club that Maia introduced him to. He curiously waited for an answer while being entirely unsure of how she would respond this silly, boyish question.