Ayidan wandered quietly into the woods near his home. He was alone again, other then his human, as his daughter was off on another of her many adventures. He wondered how Kuwanyauma was, and their other daughter. He wished to see them again, and it made him sad sometimes. He didn't mind it much, knowing Kuwan was as fluttery as the dragonfly who's wings she also wore, but he did care deeply for her. He certainly missed the company of other Soquili in moments like these.
