oh i got troubles that won't let me be, but i won't get tired, set the world on fire
He’s immensely proud of the fact he’s been exploring and learning so much. It’s been an awkward transition from the hidden away aspect the Greatwood offered to being up front in the public eye. But he had been safe about it, hadn’t stepped on too many toes, hadn’t gone out in his bear shift just on the off chance something happened. But some things didn’t change, like the wild pulls of his heart, the intrigue within.
Her comment of Samuel moving to Torchline does interest him, and he tilts his head up a bit. “He writes books and stuff. I think I want to talk to him and see if he might teach me some days.” He muses, dual toned gaze flickering along the lanes of his mother's face, checking for a reaction that might be adverse to the idea. If anything it would free her up as well, though, and he’d be able to come home and show her the things he’d learned.
“I want to stay for a little bit. If that’s okay.” He murmurs, focusing on all the opportunities it held. So much to explore and learn in comparison. The social skills as well.
Her comment of Samuel moving to Torchline does interest him, and he tilts his head up a bit. “He writes books and stuff. I think I want to talk to him and see if he might teach me some days.” He muses, dual toned gaze flickering along the lanes of his mother's face, checking for a reaction that might be adverse to the idea. If anything it would free her up as well, though, and he’d be able to come home and show her the things he’d learned.
“I want to stay for a little bit. If that’s okay.” He murmurs, focusing on all the opportunities it held. So much to explore and learn in comparison. The social skills as well.
'till my troubles got trouble with me
FELIX
