05-11-2021, 08:28 AM
Often times he trailed behind Drayden, eyes watching the Keeper and trying to observe how he went about his day. How he trained. He wanted to be like him after all. The other was stronger, much stronger than he was and so he wanted to mimic. But the smell that hit his nostrils made his muzzle curl. It was not very pleasant and he didn't know how to feel about that. Peeling off to the right he moved around Drayden to see what was going on and well, what he saw wasn't pretty. Not in the slightest. Truthfully he was mildly horrified but he tried to understand the situation. The other was definitely okay and was talking. But he looked....dead. Or rather he should be. A small amount of fear trickled through his small frame and he glanced up to Drayden for a moment.
What did he say? Well, nothing. He didn't think he needed to. This was not his place after all. And others would say something he guessed. Turning his head to the side so he could see better the stranger he tried for a small smile. Show no fear. "Hi, I'm Goldenpaw..." It felt like a good enough introduction to him.
— Reggan