this house is rust and wreckage, holding on by just a hope
but I believe in dust and magic and every word you ever wrote
He earns another friend for life when he angles his head so she might explore a little farther. She obliges happily in her curiosity. She wonders how large they will grow, even when he answers her about his mom. She wonders how big his mom’s were and perhaps one day would find her way to meet this lady. Just to indulge in the curiosity of how large her antlers were. Had Pteron said his thoughts out loud about them she would have disagreed as well. She was not a fighter, not in the typical sense. Fighting for those she loved and cared for? Well that would perhaps be a different story.
She was more worried about everything that would get caught on them. She had been worried about her own small nub on her forehead. How big it would get and whether or not it would get caught on everything.
Anyways the conversation continues on.
When he confirms that it was indeed Silver Cove, Star is even more excited. She hadn’t known any place other than Hyaline as a home, so it was exciting to her to realize that other people lived here all the time. The playground and the adoption den were different, no one lived there all the time. And so she didn’t really count them as exciting adventures.
She steps back, settling into the conversation and forcing her thoughts to focus. Focus self. A word of sternness that disappears almost immediately when he offers to take them on a tour! “Oh yes! That would be exciting, wouldn’t it Pteron?” She turns towards him, lips brushing against his wings briefly before she steps back her lips almost reaching out to touch Aegean again. “What an adventure!” She says randomly her coat flickering to randomly match both of their coats.
