10-28-2021, 07:44 PM
Usually, Starros curls into his favourite nook to nap away the hottest part of the day. While he is happy to curl up near his family at night, during the day he wants his space. Not to be stuck dealing with all of Areane’s 100 limbs. He is sort of napping there today, mostly drifting in and out of sleep while his mind wanders. It keeps coming back to the idea of winter that had been introduced to them lately. Their mom didn’t seem too pleased about describing the ice and snow but to Starros, because it was new, it sounded pretty wonderful.
He’s just trying to think of what colour snow might be when the sound of pebbles on sandstone draws his attention just as he hears his sister’s voice.
Areane sends in a lizard made of rocks and Starros sends out one made of light. He follow closely behind it, a grin bright in his eyes - he’s very proud of the little lizard. Especially the part where it tries to crawl up his twin’s nose before it fades into nothing.
And then, without any sort of greeting or preamble, without even asking if there had been anything in particular she wanted, he tilts his head up to the sky and asks “When do you think it’s gonna get cold? I want to see snow.”
He’s just trying to think of what colour snow might be when the sound of pebbles on sandstone draws his attention just as he hears his sister’s voice.
Areane sends in a lizard made of rocks and Starros sends out one made of light. He follow closely behind it, a grin bright in his eyes - he’s very proud of the little lizard. Especially the part where it tries to crawl up his twin’s nose before it fades into nothing.
And then, without any sort of greeting or preamble, without even asking if there had been anything in particular she wanted, he tilts his head up to the sky and asks “When do you think it’s gonna get cold? I want to see snow.”
@Areane