Insegnami, fratello, e io ti insegnerò

N/A · 08-02-2015, 06:01 PM

Starling would suddenly trip, and Shrike would flinch as he watched his brother go down. It was strange how even as they aged certain aspects of their personalities remained in tact. For Shrike it was his boundless energy, whereas for Starling, well, it seemed it was his knack for falling on his face. Shrike tried not to say anything though, not wanting to hurt his brother’s feelings. Instead he would wait until Starling pushed himself into a sitting position, coming closer to his slightly larger brother.

At the compliment Shrike would wag his tail a bit. He had been trying hard, practicing since the conversation he had with his brother. Sure it was embarrassing hearing himself trip over the words, but at least in private he could mess up as much as he needed and no one would care. “I’ve been practicing a little.” Shrike would grin, nuzzling his brother back.

“How have you been holding up? Missing the others at all?” He would ask, shifting a paw in the dirt. “I know I have...”
"Listen to me talk," 'and know my thoughts.'

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