are those real stars that hang in the sky? or are they man-made, a trick of the light?
The prospect of being able to do that, of venturing across the ocean is huge to him, having no idea what to even expect. Did the same kind of fish linger beneath the rippling waves? Were there more that went unseen, unknown? He can’t tell, not yet anyway. But he follows where she points to the dense jungle, the trees looking all sorts of wrong to him as he figures out the idea that that’s where people hunted.
Hmmm, strange. But okay.
He huffs out a small sound as she nudges him, moving slightly as he watches her kick at the sand. He replicated the gesture, finding it to be somewhat grainy instead of the dirt he was used to back home. “Sure!” He agrees, grinning to her despite not knowing what a castle looks like. The idea is understandable enough, perhaps he could just attempt to replicate their home? But then he’s squinting again into the distance to the lighthouse, before he looks back at her. “Okay, mom.” He rumbles with some lighthearted snark.
Hmmm, strange. But okay.
He huffs out a small sound as she nudges him, moving slightly as he watches her kick at the sand. He replicated the gesture, finding it to be somewhat grainy instead of the dirt he was used to back home. “Sure!” He agrees, grinning to her despite not knowing what a castle looks like. The idea is understandable enough, perhaps he could just attempt to replicate their home? But then he’s squinting again into the distance to the lighthouse, before he looks back at her. “Okay, mom.” He rumbles with some lighthearted snark.
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