dem bones, dem bones, dem dry bones
03-03-2019, 02:29 PM
Pyrrhic found his gaze getting snagged by the feather hanging from the lady's ear. Try as he might to maintain eye contact like Benkos had taught him, every flutter of the feather inevitably drew his gaze away and sparked his curiosity. What was it for? Why did she wear it? He had so many questions!
The lady had a few of her own, it seemed. Pyrrhic let his gaze dropped to the little bones at his paws. He nudged one of them gently before returning his gaze to Shaye's. "I'm going to make my own chess pieces! Benkos," he motioned towards the stoic mandrill. "Has a set that he lets me play with but I want my own."
His gaze dropped to the ground again. Now that he thought about it, it was going to take an awful lot of work making the pieces. Pyrrhic's gaze drifted to a small vertebrae beside his paw. "Or maybe I'll just gather pieces for checkers. It's a funner game anyway."
"Talk"
The lady had a few of her own, it seemed. Pyrrhic let his gaze dropped to the little bones at his paws. He nudged one of them gently before returning his gaze to Shaye's. "I'm going to make my own chess pieces! Benkos," he motioned towards the stoic mandrill. "Has a set that he lets me play with but I want my own."
His gaze dropped to the ground again. Now that he thought about it, it was going to take an awful lot of work making the pieces. Pyrrhic's gaze drifted to a small vertebrae beside his paw. "Or maybe I'll just gather pieces for checkers. It's a funner game anyway."
"Talk"
