work so hard, forgot how to vacation

The Dunamis brute was always there for those he cared about, not one to turn his back on those in need either. Especially with the strange events over taking his home lands of Boreas. Things were settling but still uneasy. He heard rumors of worms appearing all over the place but the masculine could not imagine something like that ever happening. Pushing the thoughts from his mind, he didn't want to seem like he was not right here with the pretty little butterfly and her companion. Because he was, as she brought out the rose quartz he smiled, her tail behind her small frame showing all the excitement as she spoke out, it warrented a chuckle.

Atticus moved out from the waters, placing the plain quartz he had found upon the shore. They were beautiful specimens for sure as he spoke out. "They are very pretty, if I must add myself." He offered her a smile as ears splay to the sides then perk as she offered her name. And if Atticus was going to be honest, the name matched her fairly well. "Well Gem, it is a pleasure to meet you. I am Atticus." He dipped his skull to quench his thirst for only a second.

"I was not borrn here, but now I reside over there." Turning his skull in the direction of Insomnia. "These lands of Boreas seem to offer so much and such beauty if I must say. What about you Gem?" The large brute pulling himself from the waters, as he lowers his hindquarters, his pools noticing the light grey almost silver upon her side now. She truly was a Gem, the nickname fitting her almost perfectly.

"Speech!"