by puddssoul » Mon Oct 08, 2012 12:47 pm
"Here, look!" Candytuft found a few stray peices of plywood leaning against one of the walls of the storage stall, along with a small box of nails. "Perfect -- it should be more than enough! Here, Fae, can you carry this?" She handed her daughter a small hammer, "Be careful, sweetie," She warned, and Fae nodded slowly, her teeth clamped securely around the hammer's grip while Candytuft settled the wood and nails across her back. "There we go." Fae giggled, her girlish voice hushed slightly by the rubber grip of the small hammer she was carrying.
"Well, he's certainly younger than I was when I met you and you had him...," Bronze admitted, shrugging his shoulders. He wasn't sure he could put an age on when chubs should become mates, honestly.
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