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PadfootAndTheWolf · 09-17-2015, 12:38 AM

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Originally Posted by Tazzie

His father died? His father died? Owen stopped in his tracks, feeling his mouth curve downwards. "Aww. That...sucks, mate. I'm sorry for you loss." It must have been terrible. "If it makes you feel any better, I didn't get to know my Papa. He left my mama and didn't come back." At least he still had his stepfather.

And look it! He found big vases over there! "I see vases!" Theeeeere. Carrying the basin full of water, Owen headed over to one and poured about half of the basin contents into it, the rest he dumped over into the next one. Yay! Crisis solved. He could go back to practicing now. "Do you want to practice with me, Milo?"They could get to know each other more while they did so. They were kinda friends now, right?

"It's alright, I was six." He had been really sad for a while but he was starting to understand now. It wasn't fair but it was life. He'd read a lot of books growing up and there were many characters who had lost parents before and they usually ended up heroes or being well off. "And I'm sorry about your dad too." That had to have been rough too. "Well I bet your mom is awesome too then?" Milo added with a grin.

Ah yes, a pair of large vases so they could ditch the water without getting in trouble. "Sure, I could use some practice." Never could have too much that is. He crossed the corridor and fell into a cross-legged position on the stone floor and picked absently at the rug as he waited for Owen to join him. "Shall I go now then?" he asked, holding his hand out for the metal basin.

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PadfootAndTheWolf formerly: DanialRadFAN01 Bicorn Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: On SS of course! Posts: 16,991 Hogwarts RPG Name: Kiera Burton x6	Gaga Mafia Monster : MURPHY : Kelvin's SS!BFAM : Roro's Evil Twin : Ravlyndor : Gopher Quote: Originally Posted by Tazzie His father died? His father died? Owen stopped in his tracks, feeling his mouth curve downwards. "Aww. That...sucks, mate. I'm sorry for you loss." It must have been terrible. "If it makes you feel any better, I didn't get to know my Papa. He left my mama and didn't come back." At least he still had his stepfather. And look it! He found big vases over there! "I see vases!" Theeeeere. Carrying the basin full of water, Owen headed over to one and poured about half of the basin contents into it, the rest he dumped over into the next one. Yay! Crisis solved. He could go back to practicing now. "Do you want to practice with me, Milo?"They could get to know each other more while they did so. They were kinda friends now, right? "It's alright, I was six." He had been really sad for a while but he was starting to understand now. It wasn't fair but it was life. He'd read a lot of books growing up and there were many characters who had lost parents before and they usually ended up heroes or being well off. "And I'm sorry about your dad too." That had to have been rough too. "Well I bet your mom is awesome too then?" Milo added with a grin. Ah yes, a pair of large vases so they could ditch the water without getting in trouble. "Sure, I could use some practice." Never could have too much that is. He crossed the corridor and fell into a cross-legged position on the stone floor and picked absently at the rug as he waited for Owen to join him. "Shall I go now then?" he asked, holding his hand out for the metal basin.