Time for tea and discussions
12-09-2015, 05:28 PM
Noen was wondering the same thing that his father was. He would pad along curiously, ears pricked, with his dark gaze shining. Whatever Alna was planning it was likely something good. His sister had a good heart, much like their father, and Noen trusted her. His own act of antisocialism was going to end tonight -- he would heed her call along with the rest of the family. Upon arriving Allen was already there, questioning his little girl. Noen would slide up beside her, grinning some. “Yeah, spill the beans!” He’d say softly, though his voice was clearly excited. |