Belril
Every day's a challenge
But I always seem to get through
But I always seem to get through
Belril yelped before turning towards the source of the sudden voice, looking around in all directions before a semi-familiar presence became known to him. "Um, hi, Mr. Hunter," Belril said, realizing he didn't actually know this man's name. He's seen him a number of times in past years, especially when the one that hunted before him suddenly vanished, bringing fresh meats and herbs to the orphanage for the kids to eat after they were all prepared and cooked, but this was really the first time Belril himself had come face-to-face with the man for any real amount of time. "I wasn't expecting to see you."
He then registered the question asked of him, then gulped before slightly looking around and away once more. "Some of the other kids were mentioning something about an odd tree in the area that looked different than the other trees here. I wanted to see what they were talking about...but didn't know where this supposed tree was."
He then registered the question asked of him, then gulped before slightly looking around and away once more. "Some of the other kids were mentioning something about an odd tree in the area that looked different than the other trees here. I wanted to see what they were talking about...but didn't know where this supposed tree was."
Each day's a balancing act
Of good and bad events
Of good and bad events
