05-31-2020, 09:04 PM
[glow=white,1,400]BUT THEY'VE WRITTEN MY NAME IN THE STARS. I'VE DEALT WITH GREED AND SCARS !｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Homesick.
As much as he loved spending every day with Aine and Gael, he still couldn't get home off his mind and he missed his family dearly. His whiskers twitched when he had been at the Typhoon for a small amount of time, he had gone and taken a few things from the merchants. Gifts for both Aine and Gael seeing they had been the kindest to him, hell, they even let him stay within their home. And he had been a complete stranger to Gael at the time yet eventually the two of them had gotten used to each other it seemed, Trygve having been touched that the vulpine had painted him alongside with his family even if the butterfly that rested on his nose within the painting irked him slightly. It was touching. It felt as if he had found a second home despite this, he still missed the Typhoon and thought it would be best to give Aine and Gael their gifts before he would leave for home. His heart aching at the thought of leaving Aine yet he would be certain to visit her once more like they had done before he had moved to the Pitt. The thought made a smile lift his lips upwards as he looked at the gift he was currently finishing up at the time.
He had got a block of wood and with the knife that his uncle had given him, Trygve Roux had set to work trying to carve something beautiful for the pretty girl that seemed to always be on his mind. There was several attempts, he kept getting frustrated when it didn't turn out the way he wanted it and there was a few splinters within his pawpads but once he had gotten the result he yearned for. He would stare with awe at his creation, a wood flower specifically a rose. It stood beautifully on a block of wood, he would use the blade gifted to him to make it smoother. He smiled quietly before carving Aine's name onto the block of wood only to start carving little flowers into the wood itself. For Gael, he had gotten charcoal, several paints, and a few canvases for the other vulpine. He took a deep breath ignoring the way his paws ached as he brought the gifts for both individuals foward. He swallowed slowly speaking out with a timid smile which was rather new to appear on the child's face "Aine? Gael?" He cleared his throat slowly before continuing to speak "I got something for the both of you," [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
As much as he loved spending every day with Aine and Gael, he still couldn't get home off his mind and he missed his family dearly. His whiskers twitched when he had been at the Typhoon for a small amount of time, he had gone and taken a few things from the merchants. Gifts for both Aine and Gael seeing they had been the kindest to him, hell, they even let him stay within their home. And he had been a complete stranger to Gael at the time yet eventually the two of them had gotten used to each other it seemed, Trygve having been touched that the vulpine had painted him alongside with his family even if the butterfly that rested on his nose within the painting irked him slightly. It was touching. It felt as if he had found a second home despite this, he still missed the Typhoon and thought it would be best to give Aine and Gael their gifts before he would leave for home. His heart aching at the thought of leaving Aine yet he would be certain to visit her once more like they had done before he had moved to the Pitt. The thought made a smile lift his lips upwards as he looked at the gift he was currently finishing up at the time.
He had got a block of wood and with the knife that his uncle had given him, Trygve Roux had set to work trying to carve something beautiful for the pretty girl that seemed to always be on his mind. There was several attempts, he kept getting frustrated when it didn't turn out the way he wanted it and there was a few splinters within his pawpads but once he had gotten the result he yearned for. He would stare with awe at his creation, a wood flower specifically a rose. It stood beautifully on a block of wood, he would use the blade gifted to him to make it smoother. He smiled quietly before carving Aine's name onto the block of wood only to start carving little flowers into the wood itself. For Gael, he had gotten charcoal, several paints, and a few canvases for the other vulpine. He took a deep breath ignoring the way his paws ached as he brought the gifts for both individuals foward. He swallowed slowly speaking out with a timid smile which was rather new to appear on the child's face "Aine? Gael?" He cleared his throat slowly before continuing to speak "I got something for the both of you," [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]