03-15-2020, 12:03 AM
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Once he felt more comfortable being outside, Ivan was likely to be found out and about than in the house. He wasn't very extroverted, but he was lucky in feeling so comfortable with people. It felt that he was related to nearly everybody in Tanglewood. Blood relations didn't run too deep with Ivan, but usually they were enough for Ivan to view them favorably. He was coming back to the house a bit early, but he didn't mind. His mutant chick that he only begrudgingly accepted and tolerated, was too slow and Ivan often left it in the dust.
Such was today, when he saw Aurum coming up to the house with gifts. Ivan made a beeline for it because he could smell books. He liked books, but he could only longingly paw through the pages and study illustrations, impatiently wishing he could read fluently.
Ivan slipped through the door that Aurum opened, purring a greeting of "Hi, Aurum." before noticing his father through Aurum's gesture. Gifts perhaps, could wait for later. Just this once. Ivan sauntered over to Selby and was surprised to see the beads. He hadn't realized his father did this. He should relax more often. "It's cool." He admitted. "Is it for someone?"
Such was today, when he saw Aurum coming up to the house with gifts. Ivan made a beeline for it because he could smell books. He liked books, but he could only longingly paw through the pages and study illustrations, impatiently wishing he could read fluently.
Ivan slipped through the door that Aurum opened, purring a greeting of "Hi, Aurum." before noticing his father through Aurum's gesture. Gifts perhaps, could wait for later. Just this once. Ivan sauntered over to Selby and was surprised to see the beads. He hadn't realized his father did this. He should relax more often. "It's cool." He admitted. "Is it for someone?"