Wherever I go
05-28-2016, 04:25 AM
Razor was recovering, while the boy wasn't sure if he was doing it fully it was there. Winter had come which put a damper on his lungs to begin with. The medicine his aunt had given him made him infinitely feel better. Once he had been given the permission that he was not contagious anymore he had made his way to the hot springs. Submerging himself in them. Though his blue eyes caught wind of the black female easily.
The quiet boy found himself staring at her. He hadn't meant to, but his blue eyes locked on her. His white eye patch facing her way on his gray body. He probably didn't look too well. Tail moving around in the water. The young boy would sit perfectly still. Maybe she just wouldn't notice him? |
