round here the sky's a little closer a little closer to the ground
Though he had settled down, Aslan wouldn't have to wait long at all for his father to appear. The man hadn't arrived swiftly, now joining the boy as he settled at his side. There was a resemblance of course in colour, though that height still made very little sense especially as father and son sat side by side like this.
"Hi dad" He responded, returning the greeting as mismatched eyes glanced towards his sire. Frith was quick at getting to the point, questioning what Aslan wanted. "I just wanted to talk" Aslan responded. It was a vague conversation starter, but he would pause now, debating how to continue with his statement or perhaps seeking approval to continue.
"You're an only child." He eventually began, still a little unsure on where he was going with his words. "You must have some family though right? Mum's side is so big, we hear about them all the time but you've never really spoken about yours."
it's hard for someone to get lost here harder still to get found
