03-03-2021, 12:35 AM
[glow=white,1,400]I'LL RUN IN CIRCLES 'TILL I CRASH ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Being as young as he was, Drayden had no experience with love. Definitely not in the form that Mezrith dealt with, but he also hadn't gotten the chance to experience a true mother's love, either. Sure, he had his adoptive mother and he loved and appreciated her - still missed her, in fact - but something was off and Drayden didn't entirely know what. He would honestly never know what the problem was, but he did feel jealousy wise within him whenever he saw Aphra interacting with her other litter that she had.
"Your singing is really pretty." Drayden chirped as he came over, his head held low and his steps seemingly shy in his approach. He didn't want to interrupt anything and he was hoping that he didn't.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
"Your singing is really pretty." Drayden chirped as he came over, his head held low and his steps seemingly shy in his approach. He didn't want to interrupt anything and he was hoping that he didn't.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]