Log: Sixth of Rebirth's Decline

[halfwitch]

Where: Around town
When: RD6, afternoon
What: Cute kids being cute
Who: Faolan and Gretel

[Gretel's over at Hawk's doorstep, knocking away. She's got a large satchel thrown over her shoulder and her wands were wound into her hair, keeping it up in a messy bun.]

Faolan? Are you home?

Comments

[greatsquirrelhunter]

Faolan considered, flipping the knife a few times to test its weight and balance.

"Bet Hawk could make one that was magic too," he said loyally.

[halfwitch]

"You think?" Gretel asked, eyes brows raising and tone getting a little excited. "You think he'd make me some? They'd make spell work a lot easier for me."

[greatsquirrelhunter]

"Know Hawk can do it!" Faolan answered with the confidence of a young boy. "Can make anything!"

[halfwitch]

"I'll ask him then." She decided, scooting closer to the boy. "When this is over."

[greatsquirrelhunter]

Faolan drops the knife to fling himself over her, shamelessly cuddling.

[halfwitch]

She grinned, reaching to curl her finger in his hair and pet the back of his head.