Post by keaper on Jun 24, 2014 21:57:37 GMT
Kokatsuna was walking though the market, looking around at everything. A large black sheet on his back in the shape of a cross hanging around him. Walking between people and rolling dodging slowly around them, sneaking though the cracks of the walls of flesh. " it's...so busy today , don't you agree sister?" he asked, glancing back at the cross on his back. Some people stopping and giving him a worried glance, thinking he was talking to him self out of no where.
As his head turns around he notices a small booth of scraps by the blacksmith, his eyes widening with glee. Quickly he moves over and thrusts his hands into the pile, lifting up different pieces of metal and wires. Grabbing a few of them as he looked around the stall looking for the owner of the shop. " U..Um sir, or madam, I was wondering on what you would want to trade for the trash out side of your shop? his eyes quickly danced form side to side to glance over the room to see
if he can see them. Light form the out side casting his slender shadow into the area, waiting for a response , as he took a hard swallow.
" Sister... do you think i can ever be like them again ?" he posed his question to the large cross on his back , as he wiggled his fingers on his left hand, slightly. Popping out form one of the arms, would be a wooden hand to rub his back slightly, causing Kokatsuna to smile.