Lean On Me, We'll Hold Each Other Up

*Quelt* · (This post was last modified: 08-29-2014, 09:39 PM by Quelt.)

How was he fairing? Well that was a whole new question all in itself. Quelt was fairing as much as he could clinging onto the hope nothing bad would happen to the love of his life. But did he express his worry? Of course the male wouldn't. It was an emotion he buried as he smirked at Allen. Of course it was no secret he had lost to Bass. Though that only motivated him to move along faster, and train to be stronger as much as he could. After all, he needed to defend his family with his life.
"I'm fine, and she's certainly the observing type. It always seems like she can read my mind." His black tail would flick upward. As he sighed a little trying to relax himself, he would always move forward. He knew that there was no moving backward in his life. "How are you Allen?" the young adopted walker would ask.

Speech,

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