The Kid's Aren't Alright
03-19-2015, 05:29 PM
Walk | Talk | Think
The other kid still seemed a little tense but because he had reached out Eirik happily overlooked it. He made up for any awkwardness with easy smiles of his own, giving Einarr the time that he needed in order to find his voice and work up the nerve to speak. The Kaname kid had to hand it to him; for being a bit reclusive, he was really making strides in trying to turn that around and socialize with the pack. It reminded him a little of Saga, though as far as he knew she had yet to branch out to the rest of the pack. Just him. But considering his growing preference for the girl, he rather liked it that way.
"Eirik," he quickly offered with a nod, "Eirik Kaname. Secretuan Guard." It sure sounded all big and important when he said it like that. In actuality though, he hardly felt at all significant or important to how the pack functioned. In fact, he still sometimes felt that he had yet to meet his father's expectations, but that was a different issue entirely. "Or, you know, at least I'm supposed to be," he added, brushing off any slight he might have felt behind a careless smile. "Dad's really strict about pulling your weight and stuff. And I'm no baby sparrow." He chuckled at his own joke, trying to lighten whatever nerves still lingered in Akemi's kid, and asked, "What about your mom? Is she strict too?"
The other kid still seemed a little tense but because he had reached out Eirik happily overlooked it. He made up for any awkwardness with easy smiles of his own, giving Einarr the time that he needed in order to find his voice and work up the nerve to speak. The Kaname kid had to hand it to him; for being a bit reclusive, he was really making strides in trying to turn that around and socialize with the pack. It reminded him a little of Saga, though as far as he knew she had yet to branch out to the rest of the pack. Just him. But considering his growing preference for the girl, he rather liked it that way.
"Eirik," he quickly offered with a nod, "Eirik Kaname. Secretuan Guard." It sure sounded all big and important when he said it like that. In actuality though, he hardly felt at all significant or important to how the pack functioned. In fact, he still sometimes felt that he had yet to meet his father's expectations, but that was a different issue entirely. "Or, you know, at least I'm supposed to be," he added, brushing off any slight he might have felt behind a careless smile. "Dad's really strict about pulling your weight and stuff. And I'm no baby sparrow." He chuckled at his own joke, trying to lighten whatever nerves still lingered in Akemi's kid, and asked, "What about your mom? Is she strict too?"
