Your Blood in My Veins
@guided-by-the-blood
He looked at the blonde attentively and with wide eyes. He was certainly looking more awake now than he felt. But how should you sleep when you've just found someone who was willing to tell him more? And not only in ominous phrases or intricate poems that were once written somewhere on a house wall, or maybe found in a book. It was to be grasped. Raha could hardly wait, even if Seth repeatedly issued a warning not to talk about it publicly. He could hardly imagine why it was this way. When he thought of his father, there was nothing to be forbidden about him. When Seh asked, he raised his eyebrows, but then shook his head. "No, I don't have such a tattoo. Only my father." He looked ahead thoughtfully and reached into his short red hair. "I also have his hair color. Only his hair was... as if the color had faded. My mother always described it that way." He grinned at the thought, amused, but bowed his head. He liked to think of his father, but the time with him was far too short and sometimes he just missed everything. "There was nothing unusual about him. At least not that I noticed. He kept carrying me around, but again he wasn't afraid to just throw me into the water as a toddler so that I could learn to swim. I think... he was one normal father... " He was silent for an instant before raising his hand. "Oh... he had teeth!" Raha opened his mouth and pointed to his own canine teeth. It was hardly noticeable, but when you knew it and looked at it, you noticed how it was a little bit longer and more pointed than usual for normal people. "But... longer than mine. Much longer..." When he said it and threw more thought into it, it was really a strange quality. He wasn't a doctor, but he had read enough books on anatomy to be sure.
