Tasting Life
09-03-2016, 07:47 AM
Oh heaven become him, he was extremely happy this was happening. First it was getting lost, and the impending doom that he'd never get home. Razor would be grateful to Amalia for ages. Not that he never was though. As she went to rub against his cheek, something he'd gotten used to he leaned down into her. Making the effort a little less on his cute and adorable little aunt. Maybe this, unexpected adventure would make him stronger. Not in a sense of his body - but more over in the skills he excelled at.
As the herb bundles were poked towards him, Razor would be quick to mimic what Amalia did. Though they didn't hand as low as they would on her, the boy was very keen on what he watched in others. After they were secure, he nodded his head to Amalia and they would start on their way. Easily matching her pace - of course he concealed any discomfort. As long as they made it home on time Razor would be the happiest that way! |
