The air here was definitely thick, damp, moist. His tongue jut in and out of his mouth, tasting the air as the other girl mentioned a coming of rain.
Look funny.He said, with the little bit of vocabulary he currently had at his age.
Aningaat had not quite decided if he liked this place yet or not. With the mucky earth that made him slip a lot and fall, the heat and dew always on his pelt. However he was a baby. All the sounds were interesting and there were so many bugs and other crawling things to chase and bite at.
Lossa rain, bein’ so big.Ani decided with a little nod as he looked to the larger girl.
