Kyle:
I watched as my mate looked at the paintings I drew in my chamber.
She seemed fascinated by them for some reason, but I didn’t mind, in fact I found it sweet that she showed so much appreciation in them.
“Who taught you how to draw?” Kiara asked looking at one of the detailed paintings I had, it was of a wolf standing in a meadow, a full moon behind him as the waterfall fell in the river.
“I taught myself” I said honestly, I had developed a love for art when I was very young and started teaching myself how to draw and paint and day by day, I got better in doing so.
Kiara looked at me with a smile on her face, a smile that took my breath away “they’re very beautiful” she said softly looking at the paintings with love.
“I could paint you something if you want” I suggested.
“Like
