04-07-2019, 01:37 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Selby hummed out a greeting to Ament and Azrayel, but didn’t turn towards them. He prodded the base of the fire gently with a metal rod, trying to get it to spread to other pieces. He set it down after a moment, deciding that it was better to let it grow naturally.
”Thanks, Leroy, but anyone could have done it,” he said, embarrassed by the compliment. It really wasn’t all that impressive, and it hadn’t been that hard (even as his shoulders and back screamed in protest at every move, he wouldn’t admit that it was any trouble).
Then, out of the corner of his eye, gray and white fur. Surely it wasn’t his father? The figure came closer, punched Leroy, and then stopped in front of him. Selby allowed excitement to flow through him, though the only indication of that would be pricked ears and a twitching tail. ”Hey, Crow. Nice night, huh?” he greeted.
”Thanks, Leroy, but anyone could have done it,” he said, embarrassed by the compliment. It really wasn’t all that impressive, and it hadn’t been that hard (even as his shoulders and back screamed in protest at every move, he wouldn’t admit that it was any trouble).
Then, out of the corner of his eye, gray and white fur. Surely it wasn’t his father? The figure came closer, punched Leroy, and then stopped in front of him. Selby allowed excitement to flow through him, though the only indication of that would be pricked ears and a twitching tail. ”Hey, Crow. Nice night, huh?” he greeted.