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SPIRITS IN MY ROOM FRIEND OR FOE?
Mazekit could safely say that he had never gotten sand in his eyes, though sand in his eyes was the least of his worries at this point, and would likely be the lesser of his injuries over time if he were to ever get it there. Having been forced to stay indoors for who knew how long had caused the boy to be cynical of things around him, so upon hearing his sibling cry about something in his eye the male limped over, his own eyes rolling as healing wings found themselves stiffly at his sides. "How'd you even do that?" He would speak out, looking towards the other, paw moving forward to attempt to press against his brother's cheek to move his head to the side so he could get a better look, "Isn't it really hard to get something that small in your face unless you were trying to eat it or something."
Looking to his father for approval on his words - he likely wouldn't get it but he didn't mind - he would turn back to Goldenkit, nose wrinkling for a moment as he brought his paw down. "You weren't eating sand were you Gold? That's gross." That was when he noticed the sand over his sibling's body and he scoffed, "You're a messy eater if that's what happened..."
Looking to his father for approval on his words - he likely wouldn't get it but he didn't mind - he would turn back to Goldenkit, nose wrinkling for a moment as he brought his paw down. "You weren't eating sand were you Gold? That's gross." That was when he noticed the sand over his sibling's body and he scoffed, "You're a messy eater if that's what happened..."
[b]MAZEKIT PENDRAGON — PALM GLADES — PENNED BY TIKKI — [color=#68786f]BIO