I hope your apple pie was freaking worth it
03-11-2015, 02:31 PM
Absinthe was obviously crying as he curled around her, she looked almost as distraught as his mothers when they'd learned of Roman's death. After a few long minutes of weeping he would hold her until she finally spoke, her voice broken and the words just as devastating as he'd expected. She'd just lost her mother, and what was worse it sounded like she had been killed. He would hold her tight, whining again and nosing her softly for comfort. He wasn't sure if he could say anything to make it better, and so his silence would reign as she went on, the horrifying details were to much for such a young girl to be speaking. What had she been forced to witness? As she pushed closer to him she'd ask what she was going to do, where she was going to go now that she didn't have anyone. "I bet you could share my mommas.", the good natured boy would tell her easily. He'd nuzzle her cheek encouragingly, "And you could stay with me?" He'd perk up slightly, but he doubted it was enough to cheer the somber mood. He wanted to be excited that Abby might stay with him, but she'd just lost her whole family and felt sad for her at the same time. |
