[PQ] [SE] The highest highs

Caiside The woods are lovely dark and deep But I have places to see And miles to go before I sleep Caiside was, unlike Remi and Ianto, not familiar with a round, though the concept seemed simple enough. He repeated the melody silently in his mind, his nostrils flaring in anticipation as first a vaguely melodic roar, then a series of yips and barks sounded. Then, it was his turn, and his voice bugged out of him again. His pitch and rhythm were a little easier to control, his elk voice well suited for the different notes. At first, it all felt discordant, and then, it seemed to click in his mind the sounds still not good, but working together. His eyes turned to Amalia eagerly awaiting her voice joining the fun they were causing.