Seasons greetings
08-18-2015, 06:18 PM
Star would gulp down his nervousness as best as he could when she called for him, and with a nod (mainly to himself) he stepped into her living space. A small smile would touch his lips then as he dipped his head to her. "S-sorry I haven't been...umh..around l-lately." He said softly. The season was up, but he had extended it. So they had time, right? "I-i...well, I c-came here for h-healing t-training. I-i was wondering...wh-when might m-my next lesson be?" He asked softly, hesistantly as he fidgetted, playing his paw against the wood beneath his paws. He was nervous, and more importantly homesick. "I-I dont w-wanna go h-home...and k-know th-the same as wh-when I left.." Sure he knew more about birthing and how stressful it can be, but he wanted to learn more. He wanted to be able to go home with pride and tell his father he could handle it. Starling was trying to grasp onto his destiny, and Arian would help...right? "Talk""Italian" |
