keepin my eyes wide open

xD too much weight recently. i figured we could end here, but feel free to reply or archive. ;) we'll need a more updated one.

<blockquote>An odd face was his first answer, and his crinkled like a little mirror. Renier had yet to understand just because someone was an adult it did not mean they knew everything. (he would probably be quite disappointed by this fact latter in life) He could tell she must be working on telling him something, like his parents would do, or even his siblings. The problem was answers did not end his questions, they set fire to more until he was either satisfied or told that was for another day. Pulling his eyes away from the lady, only to see where he was going he tried to patiently wait through the silence.

Gentle tone broke against his ears, he titled his head drinking in her words. Brown, little mask became very thoughtful while she explained. Dark brows scrunched tightly, he let his eyes trace over the ground. So his siblings were white like his mom, and the others mixed like his dad. This made perfect sense to him, the second part he was still trying to decide about. He didn't think his mother exactly blended in, but. His paws stopped briefly, and he tipped his nose to the side simply thinking. Sometimes she could sneak up really good on them, depending on the shadow and light. Almost expecting her to be spying now, he carefully let his eyes shift through the green forest. He could not see Jayse. <b>"Oh,"</b> he replied, it all finally clicking together in his mind. He quickly took up trying to trot beside Sibyl. <b>"Ets, perty,</b> he complimented with a shy smile, his legs seeming to work faster to hide his face.

She offered a further explanation for using his nose. He knew plants, and dirt, but tested the air to really get a hold of their scent. This..this was what his nose was always trying to do, and he grinned. <b>"Okay,"</b> he said, returning to his normal self. He was a lot more confident he could use his nose, and was more then ready to test out the idea. The top of home came to greet his eyes, he shouted, <b>"Race!"</b> He would have done the same if he was with siblings, and he was most eager to get home. Thick pillars picking up speed, he did his best to reach the den first. It was there he would be greeted with lunch, a relieved mother, and three curious siblings.</blockquote>