They were having a party! he excitedly followed the matron to the pinnacle, a goofy grin never quite leaving his face. He'd never been to a party, always confined to the darkness of his caves. This would be his first ever celebration. And he had helped bring it about! He had helped the rift, though his actions were humble and simple in his mind. He had somehow played a part in bringing all of this about. He felt a sense of pride in being able to help his homeland. Fore he may not be a native, but he felt a deep sense of loyalty to the world where people accepted him.
His steps were bouncy and energetic as he swayed to the music, eager to learn what a party entailed. He had only ever heard stories so he was not entirely sure how to go about partying. What exactly was he supposed to do at a party? At a loss he followed the Matron's example and began to sway, his massive wings spreading out to help him keep his balance as he danced.
"Talk."
I may not be the most important person in your life.
I just hope when you hear my name,
You smile and say "That's my friend!"
The Pinnacle
