Zavien
spread love everywhere you go.
Zavien sat at the table, staring at the assortment of fabrics and various unknown items across its surface. He'd never been the crafty type. When he wasn't swinging a sword or punching something, his movements were clumsy, his fine motor skills abysmal, and his coordination questionable. How he planned to help make a Ludo outfit was beyond him, but he had a feeling Lena would make up for his lack of skills.
Sol cozied up in some of the fading warmth of Longheat weather, his gold scales glittering in the sunlight as he gave a heavy, content sigh. He didn't seem interested in whatever his companion was up to, since it didn't involve food or toys. That left Zavien to pick his fingers at the black cloth, raising an eyebrow as he waited helplessly for Lena to give him instructions. "Have you ever met Ludo?" He knew she was more inclined to Frey, but he wondered, nonetheless.
Sol cozied up in some of the fading warmth of Longheat weather, his gold scales glittering in the sunlight as he gave a heavy, content sigh. He didn't seem interested in whatever his companion was up to, since it didn't involve food or toys. That left Zavien to pick his fingers at the black cloth, raising an eyebrow as he waited helplessly for Lena to give him instructions. "Have you ever met Ludo?" He knew she was more inclined to Frey, but he wondered, nonetheless.
let no one ever come to you without leaving happier.
