Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170213235458/@comment-26854056-20170215035041

Ham &amp; Cheese Omen wrote: "We tried to explain where babies come from," the older man glanced his gaze to an amused Quail, while Augustus's gaze hardened at the minor, crossing his arms.

"And we failed. Heavily," 

Quail snickered, wheeling himself to a weeping Duck, he rubbed her back assuringly, begining his own rendition.

"Every single baby is made from a cloud. So that's why they are uniqe and have different skin colours and personalities. And when it rains, they come to their mommy and daddies. But dont worry, they dont come in the water. So dont worry, mon cher."

Ducky nodded, accepting this story a little more eaiser then the other ones while Quail glared at the two from across the room. Scolding them like children.

"Next time, please don't make my sister think that all babies are ordered off e-bay, made out of pizza and are the literal children off a stork. I have a Nightingale to catch, so if you please.."

He smoothly wheeled himself back out, the falconers glove in his lap as he turned the corner.

"Older brother magic, bitches"