[M] Kokain...Yummy
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ooc: Kays, I'm back....finally right? XD TERRIBLY sorry for my lameness >.< | 377 words


Sascha felt nice and he could now fully understand why his father smoked. He never thought there was something that could make another feel like he did now. Nothing mattered to him and something as simple as sitting felt so wonderfully comfortable. He almost didn't want to move. But when Cotl had told him to stand, he did so with slow movements as if he wasn't sure if his legs would hold him. Ruby eyes were full of questions as they followed the man to the door. He couldn't determine if his voice carried anger or not and yet he followed cautiously. He blew raspberries as he tried to keep up with Cotl who had his fit, something the young Ulrich had grown use to. He hardly even payed attention to them, finding it a normal thing to witness.


Little time passed by the time they reached the outside to where the stables were. Ruby eyes found Maschine out of the stables as he stood behind his father. He then searched for his own pets to not see them around. Again, he started blowing raspberries, wondering where they had gone. Sas returned his gaze on Cotl when he spoke. He tilted his head slightly as the idea of riding Donder and Blitzen surprised him. It wasn't like he never thought of it but at the same time, he didn't realize how much time had passed; that they were getting old enough to ride. He nodded to his father before beginning his search. He took slow steps as if he were unsure but it was only because he noticed how much greener the grass appeared. Was it always like that? He could only wonder.


Thankfully, he had found them. They hadn't wandered off too far and Sascha walked up to them. Since his father only wanted Blitzen, he patted the albino animal on the back to have him follow the boy to where the man waited. Dodner, of course, came along but Sascha felt it was alright. With little time wasted, he was by Cotl's side and waited for whatever he wanted him to do next. The feeling of Donder's fur on his hand was so soft he did not even bother to remove it from his back.

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