Our future generation
02-20-2016, 01:12 AM
A small grin of his own tugged at his lips as his brother let a small joke slide. It wouldn't be long before the older male would start to feel the effects of ageing, if he hadn't already. For some it came sooner and for others it came later. "I'm working on that," he added with a wink, bending and straightening his limbs more comfortably. Painkillers always did the trick, though they didn't last long so he had to be cautious in case he overdosed. What was that remedy Rhythm had told him? Mixing alfalfa with water? Something along those lines. He'd have to try that out soon.
Sitting beside the slate man, he intently listened to what he had to say. It seemed to be a request of some sort, and as he continued to listen he could infer it had to do with apprenticeship. Terrae was very much excited by this, ebony features lighting up like a pup seeing the outside world for the first time. He expected his new apprentice to be one of his nieces, preferably the quiet Aurora, though was slightly confused to hear an unfamiliar name. "Mortar?" he repeated with a tilt of his head, hoping his brother would elaborate. Had he misheard? Had one of his siblings had a secret litter without him knowing?
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