Sun Mote Copse Boombastic

Penn peered thoughtfully between the trees at a spot in the distance where the ground suddenly lifted up towards the peaks that lined the Eastern edge of the territory. He was trying to picture himself and Wraen using the hide to fly, though it was difficult (and not just because his head was pounding). He thought maybe they could each grab a side and then leap, then they could glide off maybe. But how to gain any elevation? Birds had to flap their wings to go higher. How were they supposed to flap?

He blinked a few times as he attempted to pay attention to Wraen's question. He mostly failed, but a grin cracked across his lips anyway as he repeated, "Hide the hide," and then began to laugh. And that was about the extent of his contribution to that piece of the conversation.