《Rise of Agze'sCanvas》Chapter 3: Raspberry milk
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Hi TofunMiso here againxD, here is chapter 3 enjoy.
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''Some one is coming'' kalm.
Sounds of Footstep could be heard getting closer and closers outside of the cabin. The strange sound of the footstep also got softer as it got nearer, it was as if the person was trying to sneak up on its target but due to kalm not having his sight's his other senses became even more perceptive thus enabling him to detect the footsteps and its owner's aura despite being a baby.
Even when knowing of the encoaching unknown, kalm could not do anything except to wait. Many scenario started playing in his tiny head of the approaching unknown causing kalm plenty of stress, which in turn activated the infant's ultimate defensive protocol........Kalm began to cry out loud.
Grandpa pov
''Oh Little Kalm must be sleeping, i better not wake him up'' as the man drop the huge boar gently onto the ground as to not create any sudden loud noise. He then creep almost as if tip toeing toward the cabin's door, but before he even get to the threshold the sound of crying could be heard from inside.
'' Aww, i thought i was being careful enough, could it be that Kalm can sensed me nearing the cabin or is it just a coincidence? It can't be that I've been discovered right? I don't think that I've become that rusty with my skill... It must be that Kalm woke up because of hunger'' thought grandpa kalm as he dismisses the idea of himself being found out by the infant.
The door creaked open as the old man attempts to enters, upon entering the heavy aura surrounding the man subsided completely turning into a warm one instead.
Having sensed the disappearance of the heavy aura kalm's crying got softer almost as if he could tell that the dread had passed by.
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The old man looked toward the back of the room at the cradle with a doting smile and says'' Kalm, I'm home are you hunger? Don worry, grandpa will feed you soon''.
Hearing the gentle voice of the stranger yet still not being able to understand any of it, Kalm stopped crying as he understood the owner of that voice meant him no harm.
The old man then nodded his head once as if saying good boy before leaving to walk back out of the cabin toward the dead boar's body with a few small wooden cup from the cabin. He then reach out to a small hunter knife attached to the side of his waist and proceed to cut a small gash upon the belly of the boar, upon penetrating a mixture of both red and white liquids flows out, the warm blood mixed milk of the boar was then collected by the old man into the wooden cups.
With dinner collected, the old man then retraced his steps back into the cabin and said'' Kalm, your Dinner is here''
Agze's pov
Still not able to understand the language of the world, kalm could only speculated upon what is happening around him. When the fierce aura he felt from outside came closer, he could only think of something dreadful coming toward him but yet when it enter his proximity the aura suddenly disappeared and another took came upon its place. That new aura did not felt threatening, in opposed to that it felt comforting instead, when he was deep in his thought about what was happening a voice came from the aura in question which calmed him down as he knows the owner of the voice was that of the stranger early on. If that voice meant him any harm, it would have happened earlier, when he first met him , Kalm thought.
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Grandpa Kalm holding steady the cup with the raspberry colored milk walked toward the cradle that was holding baby Kalm and as gentle as possible lifting up the post crying baby with his other arm. The arm holding the baby could be seen as 3 to 4 times bigger then the baby itself as it provided ample amount of surface area for the infant to rest upon.
Letting the baby rest upon his arm with his head in an incline position, grandpa Agze then placed the cup upon the mouth of the baby Kalm. Almost instantly as the milk on the edge of the tited cup touch Kalm's lip, a small sucking sound could be heard .
'' There,there drink slowly there is plenty more where that came from, HAHA!'' said grandpa Agze as he look at his grandchild greedily taking in the milk. For the next 15 to 20 minutes the old men patiently continues to feed the small little black hole cradled by his arm, the look on the old man face if one could see it was that of one looking at one's life being fulfilled.'' MhHaha, what a big appetite you have.very good, every young men must eat lots and grow big as strong hahahaha'' exclaimed grandpa Agze in a loud happy voice. Putting down the emptied cup on the table next to him, he then turned his gazes back to his adorable grandchild but what greeted him back causes his old wrinkle face to contort into one of shocked.''What.....this?''
Agze pov
''Wooooo, i'm floating again!.'' as Kalm was lifted up by the huge arms into his feeding position.'' What is this guy trying to do? why is it that every time he is near me he keeps lifting me up?Aww if only i could opened my eyes...'' Thought kalm. As the cup is gently placed on kalm's mouth'' Oo, what is this on my lips? it's kind of hard.... OO there is something inside ...its warm and the smell? so nostalgic.'' Opening his mouth taking a sample of the warm liquid'' Ohhhh, its MILK...or not ... its much thicker then any milk i have ever tasted yet its so sweet and it tastes so good. I think i might get addicted to this'' after finishing the cup'' More please''.... -the fourth cup later.'' One more serving please big man, give me your elixir of happiness''Kalm comically thought yet non came despite his babyly persistence.''Aww, is it over,isn't there anymore?''as kalm was begin slowly put down back into the cradle.''Don't go yet, is he gonna go to get me more milk?''
Filled with question and looking for his answers, Kalm gradually opened his eyes and in them were what made the shocked impression appears on Grandpa Agze's face.
'' The red moons!!!'' Grandpa
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