To Tal's surprise, there were a few worms and beetles trundling through the overturned earth, though they seemed to be closest to the edges of the scar and might have only moved back into the freshly-kicked up real-estate after the dust had settled. At least they were there, though, and he turned his head in interest as Sah found his own clues.
"Hmm. Can y'tell how old they are?" This morning? Yesterday? A few days ago during LongNight?
Boreal, bored with watching her human playing in the dirt and mud, had trotted over to oversee Sah's investigation with the knowledgeable air of a born manager. She dipped her nose to sniff at the tracks and the sneezed, backing up and shaking her head. Casting about for something to clear her sinuses, she let out an excited rumble as she stumbled across something far more interesting: the torn-up sod and claw marks from where a much larger beast - perhaps a fellow dragon? - had landed.
"Hmm. Can y'tell how old they are?" This morning? Yesterday? A few days ago during LongNight?
Boreal, bored with watching her human playing in the dirt and mud, had trotted over to oversee Sah's investigation with the knowledgeable air of a born manager. She dipped her nose to sniff at the tracks and the sneezed, backing up and shaking her head. Casting about for something to clear her sinuses, she let out an excited rumble as she stumbled across something far more interesting: the torn-up sod and claw marks from where a much larger beast - perhaps a fellow dragon? - had landed.
