WESLEY
Another bout of laughter was coaxed from the child's lips at the blast of cool against his palms. He removed his hand, pulling it up close to his face to inspect the crystals before they dissipated completely into moisture. The dragon would never cease to amaze him, childlike wonder was offered to every display of mystic abilities she had to offer. "Sorry," he answered, but met his brother's glance with a devilishly dopey grin.
What else to go with the fish? Other than candy? "Vegetables?" he asked, nostrils flared at the thought. Like most kids, Wesley didn't love his greens, maybe he'd grow out of it someday. With the possibility of dessert on the horizon, he gave an eager nod, only growing more urgent and excited when asked about bargaining. "Yes!" he'd get to practice all Nathaniel had taught him, and hopefully show off with his own personal flair.
What else to go with the fish? Other than candy? "Vegetables?" he asked, nostrils flared at the thought. Like most kids, Wesley didn't love his greens, maybe he'd grow out of it someday. With the possibility of dessert on the horizon, he gave an eager nod, only growing more urgent and excited when asked about bargaining. "Yes!" he'd get to practice all Nathaniel had taught him, and hopefully show off with his own personal flair.
it would be great to find a place
we could escape sometime
you and me growing black irises in the sunshine
we could escape sometime
you and me growing black irises in the sunshine
