Blundering
(Kind of random this chapter is.)
Soren flapped his wing a little. It stung but he would be able to fly. For the first time in his life he wished he was at Hogwarts. They could fix his wing up good as new in no time at all. They'd done so when the giant three headed wolf had bit his wing.
Soren walked out and toward his hollow. He got stopped on the way there though. "S-soren?"
Soren turned. "Yes Arison?"
"I know you're busy, but I was wondering if you help me. I don't understand this stuff about fire."
Soren tried not to sigh. But it wasn't easy. Arison was always having difficulty. "Didn't you do any reading? There's lots of books on fire in the library."
"Well, I tried. But the writings so small, I couldn't figure out what it was saying."
"Alright let's take a look." Soren got a book and sat down with Arison. "So, what are you having problems with?"
The answer was, everything. Arison just didn't know which letters were which. It was frustrating to both him and Soren. It wasn't like Arison was blind, so what was the problem? Soren looked up. Light was starting to shine through into the library. "Let's work on this tomorrow Arison. Okay?"
"Okay." Arison mumbled. "Sorry Soren."
Soren shook his head. "It was no trouble." He lied.