The Old College Try

Chrysanthos was deep in thought, staring out at the clouds that floated lazily across the sky. He'd been messing around with trying to create fire but the closest he'd been able to come was a slender plume of smoke. It made him miss the conveniences of life back home. Home. His brow furrowed as he rolled onto his belly. Chrys assumed that when he found his family they'd all go home but Pegasus was intent on building a life in these new lands. If that was the case then Chrysanthos knew what he needed to do. He needed to support his brother and his family.

Speaking of… he cocked his head as he heard Pegasus' call from the nearby battlefield. He hoped this would be a more friendly gathering and not another challenge. He was going to have a terrible time keeping herbs stocked up at this rate. He loped easily across the terrain until he arrived at the meeting place where his sister and the old rainbow male were waiting. "Hello Pegasus, your wounds look to be healing well. How are you feeling?"