fight off the lethargy

Sascha · 05-21-2012, 09:03 PM

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OOC: No no, I'm sorry >.< Life is just so mean to meee ;__;

Today he would be learning something that could help his efforts to contribute to the clan as well as fill his stomach every night. He was also branching out, trying to learn new things and do more than he had been in the past. He said he would change and become more active and he was sticking true to his words to his best ability; he was certainly doing better than in the past. He had awoken early and got dressed in his green pants in which he should probably consider cleaning or finding a new pair. However, Sas wasn't one to focus too much on cleanliness. After petting the tail of his dead brother, something he normally did, he fed the Osprey and gathered his belongings before headed out the door.

With his bag draped across his body which held his means of communication and the club strapped to his back, he ventured to where Blitzen stayed. He had a treat for him just for the simple fact that he wanted to treat him on that day. As he went searching for what he needed, in which he miserably failed, he found a couple of apples that he thought the deer would like and so after his approach he pulled one from his bag. He then held it up to Blitzen in which the albino deer gave it a sniff before taking a bite out of it. Sascha watched intently despite his expression as he found it pleasing that Blitzen liked the treat he was given. It didn't take long for his companion to finish the first apple and as he reached into his bag for the other his movable ear twitched at the sound of his name in the air. He looked over in the general direction which was the front of the mansion. Where he stood he couldn't exactly see her but he recognized the voice and because he was expecting her he wasn't surprised. He fished out the apple and placed it in the section he stayed. With a pet goodbye he sheepishly headed towards the front.

He was more nervous than before because he had failed to get a bow for himself. He'd probably screwed up this training before it already began and this thought had made his scowl more noticeable. That wasn't the only thing fueling his anxiousness. What if he was unteachable? What if he couldn't grasp the concept? A lot was running through his mind as he rounded the corner. Ruby eyes fell upon Alma who was holding two bows. He was somewhat relieved but at the same time he felt bad that he was never prepared. He waved at her, remembering that she may not be able to read, as he finished his approached. The fact that they couldn't communicate normally would make this interesting but Sascha had become good at using gestures over time. The Ulrich eyed the bow in her hand and pointed at it with a frown upon his face. He then pointed at his own chest trying to ask if one of the bows was for him. That was the thing about gesturing; it was hard to gesture a "please" and "sorry". A "thank you" could be gestured with a nod and a smile but he has trouble with the smiling part. He hoped she wouldn't think he was ungrateful or being impolite.

Word Count :: 566

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