Those Wings
04-13-2014, 10:20 AM
Finished cleaning his paws of the red and orange paint, the boy would turn back to see that the lady did what he suggested, putting pawprints on the wall. Lips pulled back in a grin, tail wagging as he slowly approached, coming up on her right side. Looking down at the goo piles Sal would think of the next color he would use, probably the blue one and a bit of yellow, then use green to outline them. Before he could add those however he had to wait for the red and orange mixture to dry, that way they didn't all mix into a big ugly color when applied. ?Gotta wait for it to dry first.? He said in soft tones, mostly just talking to himself when he said it. Violet gaze would look away from the goo and over at Mariposa's handywork, red and orange pawprints filling the wall, colorful almost like the sky when the sun goes over the horizon. ?Very nice, I like it.? He told her with a few quick nods of his head. "normal. talk. think. you" |