Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20150215205820/@comment-5842470-20150425222353

Ian got up and shook his head, trying to clear a bit of sleepiness. He walked over next to Hiero and sat down, "Hiero, what is your home like?" He questioned, hoping it wasn't out of line. He turned to look over at the hawk's face, waiting for a response.