Sleepy Fox Hollow Down the road

mahler was focused upon the child now, the starveling look of a wandering child. he suspected epoch or even tikal, though the latter had moved on by now. anselm spoke of the boy's speaking ability and the gargoyle regarded him pensively.
"vell, ve had better get him fed," mahler decided in that moment, and bent forward to nudge the pup, waiting for the press of nose to mouth corner which would trigger what the stripling needed.