A dream? Heronkit’s lazy eyes narrowed into slits, his boredom shifting into sincerity and curiosity. And it’s bad? He heard a lot about dreams and their meanings, sure, but he couldn’t imagine experiencing one by himself.

He didn’t laugh at her. He didn’t even raise an eyebrow or tilted his head. He just looked at her, as if they have a serious situation they must solve. He might be too young for having this exact kind of feelings, but focusing on his age isn’t the case.

It only takes mere seconds as his stare slowly slides away from his sibling’s face, all the way to the walls of the nursery behind her. He wants to know more about that so-called nightmare. He wants to understand everything about Lichenkit’s perspective towards the dream. “What did you dream?”

Alone from hearing the dream’s scenario, Heronkit felt even more confused. Why would she ever dream about three birds battling around, and how could she forget the majority of it, albeit she actually dreamt about it since yesterday? Heronkit would rather experience one by himself, just to understand reality even further, if not then just a bit.

He waited and glanced at his sibling while she’s attempting to finish off her final sentence. Lichenkit is trying to hold back her tears, and a hint of pity is written on the tuxedo’s blue eyes.

Heronkit shook his head as she mentioned not to tell anyone else. “No, I won’t. Promise.” He also looked around, only to see his mother greeting another queen. She might be too busy to keep up with anything she heard from them. The kitten then wapped his tail around Lichenkit, just to reassure her after all of the chaos she experienced during her sleep.