06-03-2020, 05:00 AM
JAIME ROUX
"vengeance is just hope with a history"
Watching his family interact with Aurum it was rather obvious the history they shared and Jaime’s early tense reservations if he had any left simply ebbed away, curious about this friend of theirs but well, they were talking and Jaime was too polite to interrupt - maybe he’d ask mom later - though at least Maggie appeared to be as in the dark as he.
Then he was addressed and given permission to look into the gifts he’d been eyeing so the cub nodded ”thank you” because unlike some siblings currently not here that he could name, he had manners.
He half listened to Aurum talking about the new group - Knights of Concord, curious name, were they styled after what their name suggested? Like the typhoon were - while he looked through the gifts, a book featuring a dragon on the cover caught his eye (a subject he’d been curious about since grandfather had found him after all) and a small intricate dagger.
He pulled both out but seemed to be scrutinising them each for which he would take - assuming he wasn’t allowed more than one, he didn’t want to seem greedy after all.
Books were useful for knowledge or good for an escape from everyday in the stories they would tell - but a dagger was a practical tool, one he might need lacking the full grown claws yet (and well it was good for more than just fighting) - so the cub spent the time the adults were talking deliberating over his choice.
Then he was addressed and given permission to look into the gifts he’d been eyeing so the cub nodded ”thank you” because unlike some siblings currently not here that he could name, he had manners.
He half listened to Aurum talking about the new group - Knights of Concord, curious name, were they styled after what their name suggested? Like the typhoon were - while he looked through the gifts, a book featuring a dragon on the cover caught his eye (a subject he’d been curious about since grandfather had found him after all) and a small intricate dagger.
He pulled both out but seemed to be scrutinising them each for which he would take - assuming he wasn’t allowed more than one, he didn’t want to seem greedy after all.
Books were useful for knowledge or good for an escape from everyday in the stories they would tell - but a dagger was a practical tool, one he might need lacking the full grown claws yet (and well it was good for more than just fighting) - so the cub spent the time the adults were talking deliberating over his choice.
tags - penned by LUCIFERR
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