The dragon followed their brother, watching each of his movements. How different their bodies were, even though they had been hatched from the same nest...! It was all fascinating. Meanwhile, their side-eyes watched their surroundings with intense focus. Eridanus was so full of life, they thought they could spend eternity here and never be able to truly take it all in.
"...Pink," they echoed, drifting over to fix their gaze on Vanyel's beetle. They had never seen a pink beetle. "The beetle is different. Cool." Ascent tilted their head at their brother's challenge. "What is cooler than pink?"
They cast their gaze around them. There was certainly no shortage of insect life here, but which should they pick? If colorful was the measure of coolness they were going by, then the flittering fairyflies certainly fit the bill. "They land on flowers," Ascent said, gesturing to a nearby fairyfly with bluish spots on its wings. "And they have colors. But all bugs like it have many colors, so it is not..." they searched for the word, "special."
@Vanyel
As the pattern had been lately, Vanyel led and Ascent followed, drifting a few inches off the ground while their wings flapped at a leisurely pace. "Find the rainbow bug," they repeated, and one who knew them well would find enthusiasm in their voice. "The rainbows have all the colors."
Their eyes searched in every direction as they paused to pull out some twigs that had snagged in their feathers. "The rainbow bugs eat the flowers," Ascent declared; they hadn't quite figured out the concept of nectar yet. "I go to look for flowers! —You make much sound. Will you scare them?" For as much as they wanted to go along with their brother—he always found many interesting things to do—they did not want to frighten the little creatures they looked for.
@Vanyel
Ascent stared after their brother for a beat, then followed dutifully. Vanyel had indeed managed to find a rainbow bug, and their mouth curved into a smile. Happiness was contagious, they found, and their brother's joy became their own.
"The rainbow bug flies away," they noted, then lunged after it with perhaps surprising speed. The dragon felt the impact of branches and fern fronds on its wings, but did not look back until they had the rainbow bug clasped gently in their front feet. It had not been painful, in any case; they had not hit themselves that hard.
Then they felt a sharp flash of pain on the sensitive palm of their right hand, and opened their hands with a surprised hiss. Now that had hurt, and it was already beginning to feel warm as the blood vessels in the area widened in inflammation.
"Ow," Ascent said blankly, staring at their palms and watching the bumblebug fly away with one pair of eyes. They turned to their brother, and only then did they realize: they had left a broken frond and several flattened ferns in their wake.
Did that hurt, as my hand hurts? they wondered, hanging their head. "Sorry."
@Vanyel
Ascent did not understand why their brother was apologizing. It was they who had made the mistake, after all, and they who had gotten themselves hurt. Dimly, they realized that tears were rising in their eyes, and they tried to blink them away. It was a sight to be seen, blue eyes opening and closing all down their body. They had many eyes, and they did not want their vision all blurry and wet.
They looked down at their palm and at their brother, who was also beginning to cry. Was I'm so sorry what you said to people when they cried, to help them feel better? That made sense. "I'm sorry," Ascent said, moving toward Vanyel with a combination of flapping and awkward steps.
Their palm hurt when Vanyel touched it, and Ascent drew in a soft breath despite themselves. But seeing them hurt made their brother upset, and Ascent didn't like it when their brother was upset, so they tried to talk to distract from it. "I'm okay. You're okay. We're okay." Their soft, feathered tail flicked up, brushing Vanyel's face in a clumsy attempt to wipe away tears.
"But I like mom," they continued, flopping onto their belly. Mom was gentle and snuggly and warm with lots of love. "We can get mom anyway."
@Vanyel
Vanyel was also snuggly and warm, Ascent realized, and they liked this too. Hugs were comforting, and soothed the pain of the bumblebug sting in their palm. "I also... could have remembered. But all forgiven now, yeah?" They allowed themselves to be pulled along, content to hold their brother's hand.
There were more similarities here than they had initially realized, Ascent noted: four toes (fingers?), a thumb, talons and paw pads. Seeing the features they shared with their brother made them happy, too, and they tried to slip their fingers between Vanyel's as well as their more limited dexterity would allow.
"I can call," they agreed, and took a huge breath. "MOOOOOOOM?"
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