Blellow

I spied our new addition to our lance, one Teret ‘Yunduree, doing… something as he was perched atop a tree’s branch. Mik saw the young Minor as well.
“Hey, Blue,” said Mik. “What are you doing?”
“I’m making a new color,” answered Teret.
“What?” I said.
“A new color!” He turned around as best he could. He held a glass vial in his hand. “Look!” It was filled with some sort of green liquid. “I mixed up blue and yellow, and got this new color! I’m calling it… blellow.”
Mik and I looked at each other. “What a soul,” he said.
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