06-16-2018, 10:13 PM
He turned away from Amunet at the mention of her knitting needles, as if the bear was trying to hide them from her. He continued idly. They were more useful as rag or potholders, not much else. He hummed, then stopped, putting them down and looking at his work.
He didn't like it.
His ears flicked back and he made a distasteful grunt.
He didn't like it.
His ears flicked back and he made a distasteful grunt.