NATHANIEL
The vendor looked between Nathaniel and then Wesley, an amused grin on his lips before he becomes serious, leaning forward against the counter of the stall. "Fish? Yeah, I got fish. What kind of fish you want?" The vendor asked with an arched brow, chewing on the toothpick clutched between his teeth. Nathaniel looked back down at Wesley, nodding in encouragement. "Remember what kind of fish mum likes to cook, Wes? The pink one. What's that one called?" His brother prompts gently, eyes flicking to the fish in question. It was red snapper. One of their mother's favorites and something they were able to get in good supply here.
Valvynn inched closer to the stand, lifting her snout to sniff at the fish and almost reaching forward to snatch one, but Nathaniel caught her in the act. The dragoness let out an icy huff before slinking back behind his legs where she was meant to wait. The vendor waved a hand towards the different fish he had on display. "I got grouper, mahi, snapper, tuna, and flounder. Any of those sound right?"
Valvynn inched closer to the stand, lifting her snout to sniff at the fish and almost reaching forward to snatch one, but Nathaniel caught her in the act. The dragoness let out an icy huff before slinking back behind his legs where she was meant to wait. The vendor waved a hand towards the different fish he had on display. "I got grouper, mahi, snapper, tuna, and flounder. Any of those sound right?"
Weep for yourself, my man
You'll never be what is in your heart
Weep, little lion man
You're not as brave as you were at the start
You'll never be what is in your heart
Weep, little lion man
You're not as brave as you were at the start
