Gammawolf99
RadioWires
Takuitsu
Yukito_R_A_Asterius
FirionTheDragon
"Of course I could tell." Bartlebee scoffed. "I'm not normal myself. I could smell you in the crowd. You grim reapers smell of the old books and dusty clothes. I can never tell why."
"Grim reaper?" Akansha repeated. He looked at Bartlebee and then again at his new Master Grey. He was unused to being taller than his master, and this new one seemed so strong and brave in comparison to himself. He felt small, even though he was taller. He bowed to Grey deeply.
"I would love to be your servant or apprentice or whatever you would need of me sir." With large eyes and a whimper he added, "Please just let me fly."