Stone Circle Heart Upon My Sleeve

we are two peas in a pod LMAOO

The worries of his parents held him back, which the elder found confusing; despite the worries of his own elders way back when, he had still departed from home. The thrill of a journey, seeing and experiencing new things, had too great of a pull to ignore. But it seemed his grandson was different, and he assumed his mother would be happy for that. “Someday, yes,” he agreed, following after the boy; his own movements were slow and no marking of his own was done—it wasn’t as easy of a task for him anymore, to hike his leg up like the young’uns, and so his efforts were few and far in between.

“Well, if you’re going to be sticking around, I suppose that means you’ll have plenty of time for language lessons,” he said, picking up the pace to fall in line next to his grandson. “Is there anything you’d like to learn first?” If Kove could use his interests to come up with an outline for their lessons, it’d likely be easier on both of them.