Ouroboros Spine Last fire will rise behind those eyes

Pale as a cloud she nodded her head, yellow orange eyes stared at him softly. A smile playing peek a boo with her lips. She was pretty that was for sure. He didn't really know how to answer her question though. He had tried to be honest, but he wasn't sure what he'd do. He was a bit uncertain there. But then again he didn't often make very big choices.

Why does Moonspear call to you to raise children? The little furballs are cute aren't they though. A genuine smile then, lit up his eyes and his face. He loved kids. Thought they were cute, and the things that came out of little mouths. That was something he never liked to miss. He would spend hours just listening, and usually rolling around laughing his butt off.