09-30-2012, 12:37 AM
What was he smirking back? Raoth's scowl deepened, knowing that he hadn't gotten away with it. It was none of his business if Raoth didn't know how to write! He was just learning, and he knew more than a lot of canines did. Snorting slightly he let the wolf take the paper back and read it, humiliated and wishing that he could put him back in his place. He didn't care for this embarrassment that was burning inside him. He waited, and this time Sebastian didn't have any trouble figuring out what he had written. Of course not. Raoth was too smart for something like that.
His fangs flashed up at Sebastian's doubt, straightening up. He patrolled a lot of the time! So this one time he hadn't actually been patrolling. Catching his lie like that was still hard. Asked who was teaching him to read Raoth relaxed, accepting back the paper. He started to write out the name, and froze. He didn't know how Aro's name was actually spelled. How was he supposed to tell Sebastian who was teaching him? He stared at the paper, fidgeting for some time, before deciding on what he thought was an acceptable answer. Master. He passed it back, no shame in his eyes for the word he'd chosen to describe the tuxedo male.
His fangs flashed up at Sebastian's doubt, straightening up. He patrolled a lot of the time! So this one time he hadn't actually been patrolling. Catching his lie like that was still hard. Asked who was teaching him to read Raoth relaxed, accepting back the paper. He started to write out the name, and froze. He didn't know how Aro's name was actually spelled. How was he supposed to tell Sebastian who was teaching him? He stared at the paper, fidgeting for some time, before deciding on what he thought was an acceptable answer. Master. He passed it back, no shame in his eyes for the word he'd chosen to describe the tuxedo male.