07-09-2011, 01:42 PM
OOC: Sorry for the wait.
IC:Rory was walking towards the stable with his young niece in his arms. He wasn’t planning on riding Treasa today but more to visit her and to bring Saorise outside. She seemed to enjoy it and he wasn’t about to deny her anything. He gave a bit of a sigh. Sometimes I wish me sister was still alive ta take care o’ ya, me wee one. She’d surely be a better caregiver than I. He wasn’t bad, not by any means but he knew that the child’s mother would have been more able to take care of her than her uncle.
As he was walking, his ears flicked up at the sound of some talking. He glanced down, Shall we see who it is? She made a soft cooing sound that he took as yes. He approached the stable and saw a grey wolf sitting in the grass and had a sheep next to him. He gave the man a big smile and shifted his niece slightly. ’ello there. I’m Rory Ward, musician and storyteller. Who might ye be? His niece squirmed a bit like she was reminding him of her. Oh. And this wee one ‘tis me niece, Saorise.
IC:Rory was walking towards the stable with his young niece in his arms. He wasn’t planning on riding Treasa today but more to visit her and to bring Saorise outside. She seemed to enjoy it and he wasn’t about to deny her anything. He gave a bit of a sigh. Sometimes I wish me sister was still alive ta take care o’ ya, me wee one. She’d surely be a better caregiver than I. He wasn’t bad, not by any means but he knew that the child’s mother would have been more able to take care of her than her uncle.
As he was walking, his ears flicked up at the sound of some talking. He glanced down, Shall we see who it is? She made a soft cooing sound that he took as yes. He approached the stable and saw a grey wolf sitting in the grass and had a sheep next to him. He gave the man a big smile and shifted his niece slightly. ’ello there. I’m Rory Ward, musician and storyteller. Who might ye be? His niece squirmed a bit like she was reminding him of her. Oh. And this wee one ‘tis me niece, Saorise.