{Dagen}

[Dagen]

dagen

those bright crooked stars, man they're howlin’ out
thought you read them all right, had them all figured out

He was almost gentled with Brazen here, touching her lightly as she spoke to the boy and then pulling away easily as she slipped closer to question Corban about his homeland and his sister. His muzzle dragged along her as she stepped closer, and then he straightened and watched on in steady silence, eyes firmly on the green and white boy.

So Sylva was a kingdom nearby, and his sister was older and possibly ruling it. Odd that Corban wouldn't know for sure, but then maybe he simply hadn't questioned it. He seemed to handle Brazen's forward nature fairly smoothly, almost dismissing her intensity as if it were nothing new.

"That is a shame..." Corban told them, his eyes falling to the ground at his feet for a moment. "Did you want to visit Sylva before you leave?"

Dagen stepped forward so he could be at his sister's hip again, brushing his shoulder against her because it felt more comfortable to be closer to his twin. The breeze swept his red hair aside and he bent his head to nibble at her spine, nipping a little too hard because he was a boy and not aware of his own strength.

"We should stay here," he told Corban evenly, though a visit sounded fun and adventurous and he was so sure his sister would want to go. "We'll come visit another time though. But with Father probably leaving soon, we need to stay close so we don't get left behind." Mom would kill him if he left the twins behind after leaving them in his care.

"We could play here though? Unless you need to leave.."

learned every constellation, just to find where you're at