Razor took the boy's hand and lead him out of the tunnels and outside. It was time to get him a present if only to make him feel loved. He gently rubbed the back of his son's hand with his thumb as he pulled him along. "Was there any color you wanted? Or would you rather wait to see the kits before picking?"
He smiled down at his son as he drew up a portal to a nearby town. "Come on," he walked through the portal. On the other side was a house and he knocked on the door waiting. Maybe they'd be home and have a lot this time of the year. He hoped so.
He smiled down at his son as he drew up a portal to a nearby town. "Come on," he walked through the portal. On the other side was a house and he knocked on the door waiting. Maybe they'd be home and have a lot this time of the year. He hoped so.
