His bright yellow eyes gazed down at the two miqo'tes down below in the sand. Both hands resting at his chin as he kicked some sand away from the rock he was resting on, "Where'd you think they come from, Screech?" he'd whisper to the chocobo standing beside him.
The chocobo only letting out a screech far to loud for the Miqo'te laying on the rock. His hands moving to his own ears with a light grunt following as a response.
The chocobo only letting out a screech far to loud for the Miqo'te laying on the rock. His hands moving to his own ears with a light grunt following as a response.