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"It reminds me of a grestian dragon fish, but less scary…" Mot looked nostalgic "The markets sell those as pets for the rich kids"
"It reminds me of a grestian dragon fish, but less scary…" Mot looked nostalgic "The markets sell those as pets for the rich kids"
"It couldn't hurt to keep it around?" Evin said holding out his hand to the small creature.
"We may need to be careful, I seen lots of cute and small stuff that are able to kill armies" Dineke´s comment was cold as always but nobody seemed to care…
With Dineke's comment Evinrude thought of his brother.
"What's it like where you guys come from?" Evin asked from out of nowhere.
The small creature continued to float closer. Its gaze settled on the hand of the one who was seeming to try to make contact with it. Once again, its curiosity got the better of it. The small things flicked its tail, seeming to swim through the air, soon coming above the one who was offering their hand to it.
It sniffed a bit, but it sensed no hostility. The small thing tilted its head, well, more so its body. The creature gave a soft chirrup, then suddenly licked Evin's hand with a rough, sticky tongue.
"Why are these kids so trumatize?" Mot thought to herself, it was concerning but asking may make it worse, so she keeps it for herself, after all, is rude to see people past without asking…
Evinrude let out a soft laugh, letting the small creature crawl onto his hand.
"Why are these kids so trumatize?" Mot thought to herself, it was concerning but asking may make it worse, so she keeps it for herself, after all, is rude to see people past without asking…
(I'm sorry I regret my actions as a writer)
"The thing likes you, do you want to name it?" Mot asked with this motherly tone while smiling
"The thing likes you, do you want to name it?" Mot asked with this motherly tone while smiling
Evinrude paused, as if wondering if he should ask a question or not, "do you think Crystal would be a bad name?"
"Why are these kids so trumatize?" Mot thought to herself, it was concerning but asking may make it worse, so she keeps it for herself, after all, is rude to see people past without asking…
(I'm sorry I regret my actions as a writer)
(Dont worry, every writer traumatizes their character :))
"The thing likes you, do you want to name it?" Mot asked with this motherly tone while smiling
Evinrude paused, as if wondering if he should ask a question or not, "do you think Crystal would be a bad name?"
"Is perfectly fine"
Evin smiled, "I like her, she's alot like Eleanor was," he thought to himself.
"Why are these kids so trumatize?" Mot thought to herself, it was concerning but asking may make it worse, so she keeps it for herself, after all, is rude to see people past without asking…
(I'm sorry I regret my actions as a writer)
(Dont worry, every writer traumatizes their character :))
(I may have gone a bit far, but then again my he is my favorite and I find the ones I give the most trama I like the best.)
"You seem really happy and-" Mot suddently stops and realizes "OH FOR THE LOVE OF THE ASHIARAH I SOUND LIKE NERYS!"
"Why are these kids so trumatize?" Mot thought to herself, it was concerning but asking may make it worse, so she keeps it for herself, after all, is rude to see people past without asking…
(I'm sorry I regret my actions as a writer)
(Dont worry, every writer traumatizes their character :))(I may have gone a bit far, but then again my he is my favorite and I find the ones I give the most trama I like the best.)
(Same here, the best charcters always got the worst part…)
Meredith let out a small laugh.
"You've been awake this whole time?" Evin asked.
"It's kind of hard to sleep with all of you guys talking." She whispered a content smile playing across her face.
"Take some soup, it still warm" Mot quickly handles her some soup and bread
The creature moved, instead of resting on his hand, came to rest on the man's lap, seeming more like a lap-dog. It nestled down, feeling rather safe. It was warm, and offered 'walls' so to speak, a nice place to rest from larger predators. Hearing the name, the creature seemed to give a chirrup in agreement, as if liking the name.
Meredith gladly took the soup, blowing on the top of it before siping some off the edge of the old mug.
"Well, this one´s harmless" Dineke looks relieved
Jay smiled at the friendly creature
(I was cleaning sorry)
Evinrude pet Crystal's small head, a happy little smile across his face.
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