let's have a "talk"

Life was good lately, Corvus couldn't deny that. Things between him and Twig were great - he was thoroughly enjoying the time he spent with her, and since Lyric's return to Abaven he felt like things were only getting better. Their little family was only growing more complete as time went on, and with that he couldn't help but feel more complete himself. Though there was always more to do and to learn, always training that needed to be done and lessons to be tended to, overall... things were good, and Corvus was content to bask in this contentedness as long as he possibly could.

Today was a beautiful enough day that it wasn't terribly hard to enjoy a good mood without thinking about things too much. He padded slowly along the coastline, occasionally stopping to sniff at the chilly breeze that blew in from the sea. The relative warmth of the day made Corvus wonder if he ought to do something more productive. Maybe a hunt was in order? Or, if he was feeling really motivated, maybe he and Twig could see if any fighters could be rounded up for a quick lesson? The key word was maybe though and the more he walked, the less he found that he really wanted to do anything but enjoy the day for himself.