06-26-2011, 03:13 PM
Aslan smiled, "That is good." He saw Galileo pat the wall next to him and Aslan walked over to it. He sat down and stared at his horse. It felt strange being around Galileo. Perhaps because, even though they were family, they never really saw eachother that much. All his other family he saw pretty much everyday. It had always been like that. Aslan's attention snapped back to his uncle when he said they were doing nothing. He cocked his head as he glanced at Galileo. He didn't ask why, just waited for the male to explain himself. Aslan's eyes followed Galileo as he stood up. He watched as the male made his way to his house.
Aslan shrugged to himself and stood up as well. He whistled to his mare and she came cantering over. He clipped the lead onto her halter and tied her to a sterdy post. "Stay here girl." He jogged up to the house. He walked inside, shutting the door behind him. 'I want to speak to you about something' Aslan cocked his head, what could it be? Did he not want to teach Aslan anymore? He sat down in the chair when his uncle told him to and looked at him questioningly. He saw that his uncle wasn't looking directly at him, only glancing up every so often. "What is it Galileo?" Aslan wanted to ask lots of more questions but decided it would be best for his uncle to tell him when he was ready.
Aslan sat back with his back to the chair and waited patiently. Looking around he could tell that Galileo had done some construction. He kept his ears perked up, ready to snap his attention back to the male as soon as he decided to speak. He looked around, admiring the house, waiting for him to talk.
Aslan shrugged to himself and stood up as well. He whistled to his mare and she came cantering over. He clipped the lead onto her halter and tied her to a sterdy post. "Stay here girl." He jogged up to the house. He walked inside, shutting the door behind him. 'I want to speak to you about something' Aslan cocked his head, what could it be? Did he not want to teach Aslan anymore? He sat down in the chair when his uncle told him to and looked at him questioningly. He saw that his uncle wasn't looking directly at him, only glancing up every so often. "What is it Galileo?" Aslan wanted to ask lots of more questions but decided it would be best for his uncle to tell him when he was ready.
Aslan sat back with his back to the chair and waited patiently. Looking around he could tell that Galileo had done some construction. He kept his ears perked up, ready to snap his attention back to the male as soon as he decided to speak. He looked around, admiring the house, waiting for him to talk.