7/27/2026, 10:30 PM
skill: naturalist
It was the strangest things, to see the clouds in such a way. Aningaat had never quite seen anything like it in all his life. His whole life of literally two moons, that is.
As the sky lit up with sunset, instead of puffy loose white, sleeves of little wisps or even dark clouds which covered much of the blue sky, these clouds were quite round and they looked so solid, like he could reach up and grab them if he had the height to do so.
Was this normal??
What wrong with cloud?The boy asked the nearest wolf around.