Eyes wide with equal enthusiasm and bewilderment, his eyes went back and forth from Calan to Carlo, then again, trying to commit his memory to their otherwise identical existences. His dad's loud snort from beyond didn't even deter him - far too focused on the intriguing wakes in front of him. Wondering how anyone knew who was who, or what twin life was like, the variety of questions went from one portion of his mind and right across his teeth. “Do you guys get to do everything together?! Can anyone tell you apart? Or do you make it a mystery?” because gods, that sounded wild and delightful, and his smile took on a dimpled and mischievous outlook on the mere possibilities. He bet they could switch back and forth at school and things like that; which would be an excellent way to get out of horrendous tasks. Then, of course, there was the crab and companion notions of it all. “I can help, if you want!” How, he wasn’t quite sure, as he’d never assisted in snagging at these kinds of creatures, but he was willing to aid in the attempts.
At their curiosity over Orsino however, his grin grew wide and radiant, snatching the little frost fox cub by the forelegs, wrenching him upwards so his furry belly looked oh so tempting to scratch, before hoisting him further into his arms, displaying him proudly as the companion gave an icy shriek. “This is Orsino! He’s my companion – they’re called frost foxes!” Pondering a bit, he tilted his head as the youth begged to be let down, so he plopped him back in the sand and watched the creature go sniffing towards the dunes, ears twitching. “Yeah, they can do all kinds of stuff! If he bites it leaves you numb for a little bit.” Then his gaze went up to Sugar, dazzled by that sight as well. “Is that one yours?”
At their curiosity over Orsino however, his grin grew wide and radiant, snatching the little frost fox cub by the forelegs, wrenching him upwards so his furry belly looked oh so tempting to scratch, before hoisting him further into his arms, displaying him proudly as the companion gave an icy shriek. “This is Orsino! He’s my companion – they’re called frost foxes!” Pondering a bit, he tilted his head as the youth begged to be let down, so he plopped him back in the sand and watched the creature go sniffing towards the dunes, ears twitching. “Yeah, they can do all kinds of stuff! If he bites it leaves you numb for a little bit.” Then his gaze went up to Sugar, dazzled by that sight as well. “Is that one yours?”
erebos
and then we dream so much
