Tyto's talk

These lands were far different compared to the dark tranquility of the forest and the shrine back home. He missed his dad. They hadn't been here for very long but he had been reluctant to walk away from his father from the start. He glared at passing strangers and brooded the whole time, the boy not even in the mood to want to play with his siblings. He wasn't happy at all, and didn't understand why they had to leave.

Ears perked slightly at the voice of the woman that brought them here, the young boys glare finding her along with a frown. She asked how he was, and he wasn't quite sure how to respond. "Fine." He said with a curt tone of voice. He didn't know her. Didn't know what she wanted. Didn't know why she brought them here. But he didn't like any of it.