by Hopeflower » Fri Jul 13, 2007 10:18 pm
Steeltalon looked up from her hatchlings, hearing her name. "Yes?" she growled softly, not wanting to alarm the hatchlings.
Silver rested on a branch above the root cave, dozing. She was aware of what was going on, however. She was listening for anything that might endanger Steeltalon and the hatchlings. The root cave was shelter, but it was destroyable, meaning Steeltalon or the hatchlings could be seriously injured if something crushed the root cave.
"Gotta have a little sadness once in a while so you know when the good times come."
"Talent is a pursued interest. In other words, anything that you're willing to practice, you can do." ~ Bob Ross
"The future is always uncertain and painful but it must be lived." ~ Unknown