“O-oh, thanks. I suppose it would be odd for an Aquation to have them, being underwater and all.” She said awkwardly. She hurriedly set her gaze at a point in the clouds while she regained her composure: the compliment had caught her off guard. When Tide excused herself Pandion sat down to rest her legs.
Pandion had dozed off, the breeze whistling through the mountaintops had made her eyelids droop. A small noise coming from behind woke her, and she turned her head drowsily to see Tide, the Aquation, sat next to her, gazing up at the stars. “Pretty, aren’t they.” Pandion said. “It always seems like you could touch them when you‘re up here. I’ve always imagined what it would be like to hold one in my claws,” She chuckled.