Wow, an udpate in the same day, I'm even shocked myslef.
LoL!!!!! : ) : )
" Dad, are you sure this is what you want to do?" Chris asked his father.
Leo just smiled, and kept on walking. They turned around a corner, and met an elderly man sitting in a chair. He looked up and eyed, Leo. Leo saw right through his blue eyes. They held the wisdom of his years of saving lives. After all, he was, Leo's father.
" Well, son, what do you have to say for yourself?" he asked, Leo.
" Nothing, sir, just the truth," Leo answered honestly.
Christopher looked at his son with a keen interest. " Do go on. I expect this to be interesting."
" You already know what my deciaion is, Dad. But, I' ll tell you anyway." Leo paused and cleared his throat. " I don't want to be an Elder anymore, and I want to clip my wings."
Leo looked at his father, to read his thoughts, but his eyes were closed . Slowly, he stood up, and opened them, and walked over to his son.
The next thing, Leo knew, his father's arms were around him.
Chris looked at the two. " Hopefully that's going to be me, Wyatt, and Dad," he thought to himself.
They broke off the hug. Christopher padded, Leo on the back. " Well, I guess I can't change your mind." Christopher said to him. " I just wish I would have made that decision, myself."
" Thanks, Dad," Leo said o him.
Chris walked over to his grandfather. " You know, Grandpa, that I could still visit you, and Wyatt, too."
Christopher smiled at his grandson. " I know that, my boy. I know that." he paused for a second. " Well, I'll do my magic, and you do yours. I'm an old man who doesn't like to waiste his time weeping. "
Christopher held up his hands in the air, and started to chant. In moments, blue starry lights, and silver lights, sprang from, Leo. After a moment, he was lifted in the air. A bright golden light filled the room from Leo. In a matter of seconds, he fell to the floor, of the manor.
He was an Elder no more.
Sorry so short, but I'm workin on it, just have patience, it will get better.
" Dad, are you sure this is what you want to do?" Chris asked his father.
Leo just smiled, and kept on walking. They turned around a corner, and met an elderly man sitting in a chair. He looked up and eyed, Leo. Leo saw right through his blue eyes. They held the wisdom of his years of saving lives. After all, he was, Leo's father.
" Well, son, what do you have to say for yourself?" he asked, Leo.
" Nothing, sir, just the truth," Leo answered honestly.
Christopher looked at his son with a keen interest. " Do go on. I expect this to be interesting."
" You already know what my deciaion is, Dad. But, I' ll tell you anyway." Leo paused and cleared his throat. " I don't want to be an Elder anymore, and I want to clip my wings."
Leo looked at his father, to read his thoughts, but his eyes were closed . Slowly, he stood up, and opened them, and walked over to his son.
The next thing, Leo knew, his father's arms were around him.
Chris looked at the two. " Hopefully that's going to be me, Wyatt, and Dad," he thought to himself.
They broke off the hug. Christopher padded, Leo on the back. " Well, I guess I can't change your mind." Christopher said to him. " I just wish I would have made that decision, myself."
" Thanks, Dad," Leo said o him.
Chris walked over to his grandfather. " You know, Grandpa, that I could still visit you, and Wyatt, too."
Christopher smiled at his grandson. " I know that, my boy. I know that." he paused for a second. " Well, I'll do my magic, and you do yours. I'm an old man who doesn't like to waiste his time weeping. "
Christopher held up his hands in the air, and started to chant. In moments, blue starry lights, and silver lights, sprang from, Leo. After a moment, he was lifted in the air. A bright golden light filled the room from Leo. In a matter of seconds, he fell to the floor, of the manor.
He was an Elder no more.
Sorry so short, but I'm workin on it, just have patience, it will get better.