I'll Take One Drowned Rat To Go, Please

Poem was feeling more impressed with the boy’s show, but even she still had her doubts. She heard his shrill call for help, that sounded much different to his boastful words now. Poem still smiled and nodded appreciatively, just in case he had actually tumbled in with a coyote. The conversation was quickly taken over by Rhyme as he was the adult. Noir didn’t offer anymore commentary and Tyr asked and answered her father’s questions.

Rhyme eventually called for them to go seek out Ignis. Poem offered a quick nod in acceptance of the task as Noir shoved past her. She did her best to stand firm and not be affected by the move, but her balance was still disturbed. She said nothing as he loped away, but her icy paws carried her a little slower. She looked back to the Legion boy and offered another smile.