Snippet #2150120

In his short time out of his shell he knew that many of the mysteries were hidden under the veil of the age, a veil that only time could remove so the little one decided to wait as the newly hatched spoke words full of wisdom about something along the lines that someone bad wouldn't be in charge of the eggs and of themselves, so that was the job of the human Kasparita, no, Karpasta... was something like that though Kasparita sounds better according to him, maybe he'll call her like that.

Now that his curiosity was satisfied and the mistery about the wingless being Izotz decided to retire to a safe distance and keep watching them hidden from afar, he ran dropping icicles that form every time stands still long enough, these theings were the culprits of most of the times he get discovered, either by sound or by the liquid trail they left when melt.

He hid behind a rock and began to look, he didn't realize that his tail was completely visible from where they were, so he believed that his hideout was perfect.