[ can you believe daylight - who is at a whopping ten feet in height - is considered rather small for his galateion type? because he's small for his galateion type. there's a very real chance he would not be allowed in the station if he was his dad's height.
in any case - daylight's winglets flick up the moment he hears of cayde's approval, the frame's kibble visibly fluttering in joy. his em field now shifts to flattered-happy-gratitude too, giddy and upbeat compared to the sluggish pace. ] Thanks!
Auntie Chris taught me all she could about sketching and mapmaking while she was still alive. [ while adding his own flair to it, of course, if the level of detail he put to his parts of the map is anything to go by. ] You're pretty good at this yourself! Are you a cartographer back where you're from, by any chance?
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in any case - daylight's winglets flick up the moment he hears of cayde's approval, the frame's kibble visibly fluttering in joy. his em field now shifts to flattered-happy-gratitude too, giddy and upbeat compared to the sluggish pace. ] Thanks!
Auntie Chris taught me all she could about sketching and mapmaking while she was still alive. [ while adding his own flair to it, of course, if the level of detail he put to his parts of the map is anything to go by. ] You're pretty good at this yourself! Are you a cartographer back where you're from, by any chance?