the shepherd boy

Tyrian was wandering around the knolls minding his own business when he noticed something strange. He paused to watch the distant shape move and when it flashed purple again his ears shot forward. Well that was certainly worth investigating. The only creatures to look purple sometimes were in his family and they never did that at night by the light of the moon.

His eyes fell on Lachlan as he crept closer. His little shepherd likely had a better view from up there so Tyrian whisper-yelled as he climbed the knoll, “Hey, Lachlan, do you see that?” Whatever it was, it was small and likely not a bother to the sheep. And yet… Tyrian had a weird feeling. It just didn’t sit well with him.