That Clever Touch (WORLD WIDE HEALER TRAINING)
04-22-2015, 08:45 PM
Starling didn't notice as someone approached him, standing directly behind him untill he heard a rather familiar voice and name. With a gasp he jerked his head up and back, blinking at the female behind him. Starling had grown a lot since he had last seen Rhythm, standing at almost his full height of 36 inches. He was nearly a year old after all. No longer a tiny child, but still just as gawky. With a nervous smile he'd duck towards the ground, quickly moving out of the way. Why was she here? Where had she gone?! Starling had no idea what ever happened to the aunt he had only seen a few times, and he was curious to find out. But oh, he was also so incredibly nervous. Gently leaning up to nudge his Aunt he'd step away from the crowd just a bit, hoping she'd follow. "Aunt Rhythm! I-it's been s-so long..." He stuttered, his eyes wide as he stared up at her. With a tilt of his eyes he reguarded her, scenting another pack on her fur. Something was off. Wasn't she Abaven? Tilting his head the opposite direction he'd shake it, turning to find a seat just a bit away from the crowd. "Wh-what happened? Wh...why h-haven't I s-seen you in...in s-so long?!" He asked, tripping over his words like he often tripped over his paws. He was desperate for an answer, too curious to just let it slip. "Talk""Italian" |
