It was early afternoon when the thought hit him. When was his bloomling going to be old enough for school? Caiden started to panic slightly. His little Fayne wasn't exactly adventurous. He wondered if there were classes he could take to teach his son. Maybe that would be the best plan.
He called the school in the area, who promptly told him that they'd send one of their teachers to talk to him. He paced around his home, he only stopped when Fay looked up at him with a worried expression.
"Don't worry, Fayne. I'm just thinking. We're going to have a visitor soon, why don't you help me make some coffee?" The pale striped bloom smiled softly at his son.
"Okay, Daddy..." The little pink bloomling wandered to kitchen to start getting the coffee prepared. After a few short moments there was a knock on the door.
He called the school in the area, who promptly told him that they'd send one of their teachers to talk to him. He paced around his home, he only stopped when Fay looked up at him with a worried expression.
"Don't worry, Fayne. I'm just thinking. We're going to have a visitor soon, why don't you help me make some coffee?" The pale striped bloom smiled softly at his son.
"Okay, Daddy..." The little pink bloomling wandered to kitchen to start getting the coffee prepared. After a few short moments there was a knock on the door.