Stone Circle ACT II, SCENE I

Ikaros had no idea what a Bróðir was but nodded as if understanding. 

Skáld was an interesting name that held the same consonant as the word said moments ago. Ikaros wasn't sure if he would be able to say it, worried it may be butchered by his untrained tongue. But puzzle pieces fit into place, and steadying himself Ikaros  realized perhaps this boy was like Bjarna.

"Ikaros," A paw touched his chest softly. "I'm Ikaros." 

He couldn't stop his brightly colored tail from mirroring Skálds. Given they couldnt communicate by words he even went as far top drop down into a blay bow. 

"Play?" He smiled.