Kable sat ouside his wagon, strumming gently on his guitar. He had spent the morning thinking up a few new songs but none of them sounded quite right. It frustrated him slightly but ever the optimist he continued to strum until he found the next part. He had no lyrics yet, no they would come later. Usually in his dreams stories would emerge in the form of lyircs. Or sometimes he would simply start singing to the tune and find the words himself. He didn't know when his inspiration would come, but he knew that it was certain to appear in the most magical of ways.
A voice from behind him awoke him from his daydream. 'Have you seen mom and the puppies today?' 'No, not today. Why?' Kable hadn't got around to it yet. His mother had still been asleep when he awoke so he had not bothered to disturb her, for she needed the rest to care for the three demanding bundles she had given life too. He had only seen them once before, at the house with Liam and although he would visit again, he would time his visits carefully. He was glad for Liam's interest in them, because it seemed to keep him mind off of Noah. Kable though the boy and idiot for leaving and te name brought a sour taste to his mouth even though they'd never met. Much like Zafier's name.
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