Finish it up

His concentration had been broken by one of the scents being close by. At first he mistook it as his aunt's but upon closer inspection it was mixed with the smell of youth. His expression looked surprise as the weak boy turned around, crystal blue eyes searching for the source of this mysterious scent. Unluckily for her, his nose was sharp and so was his hearing despite his weakness. Crawling onto his stomach the boy crawled forward until he was a few feet away from her. Her appearance had him stunned, was this one of amalia's children? Razor had to know! "Are you.... aunty amalia's daughter?" he quietly said, his voice just above a whisper as it usually was.

Razor hadn't really met much of his cousins, he was too sick and stayed in the den. He had been to fiori once when he was young but he didn't have a very good memory from that. Tail twitching at it's end he tried to relax himself, make himself less threatening not that he looked to be threatening anyway. "I'm Razor." He gently introduced himself.
"RazorSHARP"