[/html]Oak laughed softly at the pup’s comment about his brother. Yet he nodded at the same time, Maybe He spoke, thinking that comment overly amusing. At times he felt that way, since the masked male truly did enjoy the company of the horses more so then wolves. But they all knew it wasn’t… Oak would have to be a bit horse too then, no? And he knew he was not connected to them like his fellow tree named kin.
The cream and gold little Courtier agreed about the size of the ship, he also mentioned another Court member that Oak had met in the past. The coyote fey, Terra had come by Crimson Dreams and Oak had introduced himself to her. It had been an odd meeting, one that Oak still wondered about. It must have been hard work, building it. Oak commented, wondering what else the pup thought about it. Intrigued and amused by his thoughts.
Black accented crown nodded slightly, Very soon, you’ll be big enough. I was your size once, I know it can be rough. he sympathized with Skoll, knowing it was hard to be so small in a big world. Then Oak got an idea, Why don’t I walk you back to the Court? Being escorted by a female may be like walking along with mother, though Oak knew Terra was playful. Still, Oak would like to think he could show the boy a few hunting tricks along the way.
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