Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150305043346/@comment-5543592-20150308220526

The boy started crying. He wasn't wearing warm clothes, just pants torn at the knees and a frayed tunic. The Khajiit pulled off his fur cape and wrapped the boy in it, then set him on one of the horses.

"Quiet, little one.  Your screeching will hurt Oh'Droga's ears." He dusted some snow of the boy's leg. "Now, tell me what you were doing hugging the belly of our horse."

The boy just stared at Oh'Droga for a second longer, before bursting into tears again. Oh'Droga was about to roll his eyes and smack the boy, when the little creature pulled him into an embrace and started sobbing against the Khajiit's fur.

Oh'Droga gently patted the kid's head. "There, there, small ape." He soothed, and then looked at his comrades with a helpless expression.