Bring Out Yer Dead

The boy was supposed to stay out of the way, but he couldn’t help but follow his aunt around and watch as she worked her magic. There was less of an exchange of plants than he expected, but his red marked ears perked and he took in her eyes word. He made sure to stay out of her way, as well as hanging off her eyes word he watched her movements and refused to get under paw. Or become a wall, as was more typical with his growing frame. He was a lot of leg, but his thick nature gave him heft as well. Of the three boys he appeared the most filled out but his gangliness was impossible to escape. ”Aunt Io, may I ask you questions?” He piped up softly, feeling the need for clarity in some of her actions.