01-11-2021, 12:07 PM
Between his parents and his examples, how could he not wander? First, there's what dad calls 'itching feet'. Then there's his endless curiosity; last but not least is the knowledge that many of his siblings cannot sit still either - so Oren does nothing else, as well. He has no reason to hold him back at this age; so nearing the adult age (or so he thinks; his mother may think differently).
Roselin is different - though curious in some ways, Oren finds that he is a faster thinker or, at least, talker and runner. And besides, spending so much time with a twin sibling, there is very little new about her, however hard that sounds. She is of course progressing with that ice making skill of hers, but there's no daily news and the young roan doesn't think twice about sticking around all day versus running wild and trying to find something new beneath the next rock, around the next corner, up the next tree.
That is the same aimless curiosity that brings him a little farther away from his mother's reach, as well; but it leads him into Nashua's winged embrace it seems. A grin is plastered on the gold-marked boy as his eyes find his half-brother, whom he considers his most-brother due to his living on the Isle with dad. Even Yanhua can't top that, although he makes a good second.
"Nash! Oren never did well with long-ish names (Rosey didn't get her nickname for nothing, and he's glad that mom is just mom). "Pfft," the younger boy snorts. "Says who, eh?" he chuckles. "Did you come to see mom?" he wishes to know. If so, he can help - if not per say, maybe his brother has a good idea for a new adventure today?
Roselin is different - though curious in some ways, Oren finds that he is a faster thinker or, at least, talker and runner. And besides, spending so much time with a twin sibling, there is very little new about her, however hard that sounds. She is of course progressing with that ice making skill of hers, but there's no daily news and the young roan doesn't think twice about sticking around all day versus running wild and trying to find something new beneath the next rock, around the next corner, up the next tree.
That is the same aimless curiosity that brings him a little farther away from his mother's reach, as well; but it leads him into Nashua's winged embrace it seems. A grin is plastered on the gold-marked boy as his eyes find his half-brother, whom he considers his most-brother due to his living on the Isle with dad. Even Yanhua can't top that, although he makes a good second.
"Nash! Oren never did well with long-ish names (Rosey didn't get her nickname for nothing, and he's glad that mom is just mom). "Pfft," the younger boy snorts. "Says who, eh?" he chuckles. "Did you come to see mom?" he wishes to know. If so, he can help - if not per say, maybe his brother has a good idea for a new adventure today?
Oren
I'll follow you when the stars go blue
@[Nashua]