He looked at her, his mind already forming a reason."Nybras gets fussy after a certain time."Azrael didn't want to give away his real reason, just in case she doesn't see him the same afterwords. He couldn't even count the amount of times it had happened before. Azrael, who had been stuck in his thoughts had missed what she had said but shrugged it off as unimportant. "Well we could get going if we gotta get you home soon" The ginger announced as she began walking toward the town. "when did you get Nybras?" She asked him. He thought for a moment, forgetting when he had gotten her as his time scale was quite blurred. "I believe it was around four years ago, she is quite the good pet." |