 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
It was awfully nice of Drake to give him privacy but it was Drake. He didn’t need to give Ary any privacy as Ary would much rather have him around. Ary also suspected that his friend would like to see the dragons and griffs of the Reserve. After all, how many times had the topic of his home come up? It was already on his list to ask Drake to come visit during one of the school breaks.
Oh, goody! Drake wasn’t too occupied with his shower to miss this. “About two weeks. Here.” Ary angled the mirror better so that the other boy could catch a proper view; the entire mirror was taken up with a clear view of the babies. “Wish I was theres,’’ he added glumly, resting his temple against Drake’s closest shoulder. It wasn’t an action he really thought of, nor would it have bothered him if any water from Drake’s hair tricked onto his face. He was much too busy eyeing the griffs. “Look at that cute grey one.’’ Ary pointed to it; the baby was furling and unfurling its wings. “Looks likes he’s testing his wings, doesn’t it?” |