The male was puzzled. Though the younger blonde had been a shaking wreck, he seemed to calm down, and for the first time Haku could gaze down at the boy’s face properly. Why did such a delicate little creature tremble with so much pain within? Although the rivers of tears was withdrawing a little, the male seemed extremely fragile, like a little glass figure. Laura’s little glass unicorn. As the male turned his gaze and snout more to him, he revealed his name. The brown male repeated the name under his breath, offering the male a warm smile. He knew of the de le Poer line, but not much more than that it was just as crowded as the Sadira blood line.[/html]
I am Haku. He removed the weight in his hand and lifted his face slightly, leaning a bit over down at the boy. If it could save Jasper’s fur for a few rain drops though nothing more, it was enough for the Sadira. He removed his hand from the other male and wrapped it along with the other one around his knees. My mother once said it is healthy to let the tears flow. It is better to get it out than to keep it inside. His mother was a failure, but it was of course nothing Jasper would find out anytime soon, if ever. As he had talked, his gaze had leaped from the male’s face and crept to mother nature’s play with the salty water. The thunder was growing weaker and along with the lightning, more scattered.
Haku still did not know how to handle the other, but at least the loner had begun to calm down. Good step one.
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