02-14-2016, 05:13 AM
Castor looks up where the girl is pointing and sees the mound. He sees some movement but the girl yells toward it. He laughs at this. "You buried your Papa in the sand?" It eased his slight discomfort, knowing the girl's father was nearby. Talking to a little girl alone can get an adult man into trouble.
He looks back at the girl to answer her questions. "Sort of. My mother taught it to me, along with how to play the flute. She taught me almost everything I know actually." He wondered if the girl would understand. He hadn't attended a school in the formal sense, but his mother had kept him on a strict regiment of learning as a child.
He looks back at the girl to answer her questions. "Sort of. My mother taught it to me, along with how to play the flute. She taught me almost everything I know actually." He wondered if the girl would understand. He hadn't attended a school in the formal sense, but his mother had kept him on a strict regiment of learning as a child.