More perplexing then the elder she lived with or his progreny indeed. She considered, nodded and took wing, looking for a suitable space in the bookshelf where some boks were stacked oddly and squished in.
It was better then the freezer she was accidentally closed in by Tireasias too. Though it was nice and cold, she didn't appreciate the darkness. Though with the way it was getting warm...
She hushed ehrself mentally and tried not to be too obvious, shuffling in tighter. It felt odd... but she was curious about this one. May as well play the game, no?
He shook hsi head slightly. Never met them. I was born into my Dreamer's house, with the dreams she keeps. The nightmare of ice and red, and the daydream. Two toehrs but one has moved, the other... seeks mate. Tiresias shrugged slightly. We are together but not often, all making sure she keeps out fo too much trouble. A definite grin. Live out in the plains though. Quiet there, but pretty. His red eyes gazed outside.
Kashmir circled Reaper and Ophelia a bit, watching them in a lazy glide. The daydream seemed so... small. And something else too.