Uncle Blinky Welp-Sitting
Blinky hums walking across trollmarket, humming to himself.
Ever since Draal had adopted Phlox he had been rather busy and what kind of friend would he be not to help.
Blinky had gotten everything he though he would need to care for a welp. He had read many books on the topic. And he had been told By Master Jim that he had quite the fatherly presence, He should be fine.
Now did he have everything. Snacks for them, welp story books, a small blanket, a small fabric ball, first aid bandages in case they fell, a fang teething stone, how old where they again?,hm had he forgotten anything? Maybe he should have brought that parenting book with him.
Blinky turns into Draals Dwelling.
“Phlox? Are you in here. It is I, Uncle Blinky”
( @littlelostwhelp )
