Blackeye
Not the strongest win the battle —
Darkeye watched her closely, enjoying the sight. Of the still steaming temptation of sweet baked goods. The smell was intensified by the cut.
The movement was unusual for his muscles and he didn't want to admit it, but he wouldn't have lasted much longer. "I'm glad to hear that" and he puts the bowl down with some hesitation, hoping that the cream would taste good. He put the bowl a little closer to both plates so that both could help themselves. He first took a small portion and looked at how his cake tasted with and without the cream. It was not bad but it did not quite meet his taste. But the cinnamon with vanilla was a little better. You could also hear that he liked it." It tastes fantastic" he says without exaggerating.
The movement was unusual for his muscles and he didn't want to admit it, but he wouldn't have lasted much longer. "I'm glad to hear that" and he puts the bowl down with some hesitation, hoping that the cream would taste good. He put the bowl a little closer to both plates so that both could help themselves. He first took a small portion and looked at how his cake tasted with and without the cream. It was not bad but it did not quite meet his taste. But the cinnamon with vanilla was a little better. You could also hear that he liked it." It tastes fantastic" he says without exaggerating.
— the smartest do
