The sun began to lift above the horizon as Thirdflight stopped to rest somewhere between Lake Ha’tama and Lake Ha’Looa. It certainly wasn't like him to keep track of his surroundings and so he hadn't. Not that it mattered. As he lulled over onto his back, unaware of what might be going on in any which direction, he stared through one of the spotty openings in the canopy. There was just enough light that he could see the difference between foliage and sky and the vision only reminded him that he really was uninterested in what happened down on the ground.It was a secret that he wanted to be a bird. If anyone found out about this, his cool, uncaring facade would be destroyed. He was sure the other Adahy would make fun of him for it. But again, it wasn't like he cared... He huffed, covering his face as best he could with his little front leg. Being a loner was the way to go. He was in it for himself and no one else and he would never let the others see anything about him.
