l'inverno è noioso
06-17-2015, 07:29 AM
Starling would paddle through the water, pleased with his new found sense of elegance (at least if that is what you would like to call it) He could feel his muscles vibrate in the water, but he wasn't tense. The warmth soothed him as he moved, not with great speed. He focused more on the movements, trying his hardest to learn how to control his limbs so much better. That's what it was, right? Muscle memory? It was such a weird idea for him, something he didn't really understand. Him and his body were rather..strangers. When she teased him he'd blink, looking in her direction (and nearly running into the lip of the small pool). This had something to do with healing? But then she'd soften, he could almost see the happiness spread across her face. And then... "Pregnant?" He said in surprise, floudering just slightly as he splashed in the water. He would quickly move towards her, to the shallow end, his paws scrapping the rock as he pulled towards her. "W-what does th-this h-have to d-do with h-healing?" He asked in a rush, despite his stutter, his eyes wide as he examined her. This was something he didn't really know about, but it was important, right? If he had to know about it...well, he should know about it, right? So with wide sky blue eyes he'd examine her, easily filing the "symptoms" away for later use before he'd look up at her expectantly. She must have the wisdom here to tell him what this meant for his future job, right? "Burn Baby Burn" | "Italian" |