The Bioship
The Startreaders. Living starships that had made a nebula their home, feeding of the gases that existed there. The handful of younglings that had been born were darting around, much faster than their parents. Bralin sat idle as he took in some gases. The group of living vessels had kept themselves in hiding, despite their drive to explore. It was a bit... odd. They wanted to explore, but at the same time worried about what was out there. Bralin was one of the exception, but this did start to annoy the at least some of the others. He'd already heard a cargo bay full from some of the other that would rather the Startreaders remain hidden, but he couldn't help it. Maybe there'd be something that would knock them into gear.
Elise
Elise