"I could, but I can only follow so far. Wyrm aren't allowed to fight in the tribe."(Add that to the quote book)
Westar’s brow furrowed. He glanced quickly over at Sundance. “You can’t come?” He asked, still nervous.
“I thought you were a pupa!” Westar said. “Your big for a wyrm.” He flushed. “Well, not like big- like- y’know.. weight. Big like large- like- strong.. Uhh.” He stopped himself abruptly.
"I'm a little late. " Said sundance. "The volcano always melts the pupae skin before It can harden."
Sundance shook her feathered wings. " But- I think you should go. If you want to. I can go with you over the mountains."
“Oh, I.. didn’t know that. I haven’t been in the volcano in a while..” He said
Westar sighed, lifting his wings carefully. “Okay, you can come with me. I- I have to find someone too.”
Sparks lashed off of Westar's wings and sundance dodged them, taking to the air.
Westar flew up and over the mountains, flying a safe distance from Sundance.
Sundance circled before coming to a graceful landing. "Brr... the rain is cold. I can almost feel myself stiffening up."
“Really?” Westar said, blinking. “Oh, well, I can’t really feel cold I guess.” He sucked in a breath. “Well, I guess we part ways now huh?”
Sundance smiled. "Good luck, Westar. Have the strength of the centipede and the courage of its hunter." (I figured this could be like a saying in their tribe since they hunt Pedes) "I'm going to stay here for a while, I am really feeling stiff."
