Ciar helped his sister down as he looked at her quietly and let out a sigh, she was as stubborn as he was but he simply acted out more than the girl.
Chraizhel smiled at that, as she rubbed her eyes once more, her tiny hand over her tiny purse as she looked at them. “Let’s go?”
Ciar nodded. “Papa’s not home today he’s training with Kassie and Orphen..” Ciar informed Laz and Ridley. “And mama’s I don’t knows I just knowies that they aren’t at home..” Ciar nodded. “So we haves our homies all to ourselvies.”
Chraizhel smiled as she sat on the porch Saber curling herself on the girl’s lap. “I’ll watchs.” She smiled.
Ciar grinned and turned to Laz and Ridley. “Okays, let’s play soccers its easiers than valley ballies it hurtie the handie.”
Lazarus nodded at this, turning to Ridley, "You sure you want to join?" He asked.
Ridley stared at them curiously before she pressed her lips together and nodded vigorously. He turned back to Ciar, "Okay, let's plays then." He said, "Ridley can be...pretend-joining." He said in a whisper, cause he knew that Ridley tired fast and was not capable of keeping up at all.
Ridley just shut her eyes and kicked the ball as hard as she could, but she only managed to make the ball roll a meter away from her. She balled her hands into fists against her chest and looked at the ball miserably, "S...Sor...Sorry..."
Lazarus shook his head, "It's okay, Ridley." He said before running to kick the ball towards Ciar.
Ridley tried to run for the ball, but she tripped on the way, still she got up and kicked the ball a little harder this time, making it go a meter and a half away from her. Lazarus grinned, "Hey, Ciar...is there a goal?"
Ciar looked at his sister. “Sissy make a goal for us!” He called.
Chraizhel blinked back and smiled as she bit her lower lip and went a few meter’s from them, two small poles made from stone rose from the floor as vines messily weaved themselves on it. “Uhmm.” She mumbled as she looked at the goal she made it had tiny flowers all over it.
Ciar grimaced. “That’ll do.”