He nodded silently in agreement at her words. He had been very lucky with the individual that had passed by. Conor had been quite upset and Cwmfen nic Graine was the second best person that could have found him. If the black female with the moonlit eyes had not been there to soothe him then Alexey would have been the one to find him and his story would still have held a happy ending. There was no one more caring than the latte coated woman. She had saved his miserable life and given him a new one. She had taught him joy, granted him happiness. The boy’s cinnamon tail waved happily as her name sounded again and again inside his head.
He was not worried about Cambria’s ability to walk. ”Your body knows how, you just have to remind it how to do it,” the boy added with every intention to help. It did not really seem like she needed it anymore. He let his light cream painted hand fall down to his side. Despite his confidence in her, he actually felt a pang of relief when she did not instantly drop face first into the ground like a lifeless bag filled with rocks. He stepped further away from her and kept his encouraging smile. ”Hmfpth. You’re even better than me at this,” he suddenly declared, his hands settling on his own hips as he changed into a fake, offended pose.
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