gIassmoth

It was a bright and sunny afternoon and the skies were peppered with towering, pillow-like clouds. The fishing boats had long since left the piers yet the thought of them still lingered fresh in the young red and gold kittom’s mind. He stared out wistfully from his perch up in the trees. The local fishernin always seemed to have something to be gossiping boisterously about. It was nearly impossible not to hear of the latest sighting or catch from the surrounding crystal blue depths. Tales of fantastical fish of wild colors, singing sirens, and glowing lights in the deep. Tales that made his mind itch for some action. And yet, when he offered his help to the morning crew they had simply smiled at him and said, “Maybe once you’ve grown a little more fluff.” He sighed. He was so bored. “Kagerou!” A familiar voice rang out nearby, shaking him from his drone. He looked over his shoulder to see his sister, Eärwen, making her way over. She was a kittom of a beautiful turquoise and seafoam