FOX
"Ah, it'll take more than an eager banshee to put me down," Fox says with soft reassurance, his fingers stroking gently across her skin, both scarred and otherwise. "And I said please let it not be terrifying," he adds as she describes the X on her neck, a smile curling at his lips. Amulets and corrupt gods? Of course it was - that, at least, is something he can absolutely comprehend, given the presence of deities in Caido.
Now it's his turn again, and he guides her hands over his shoulders. "You can't see them, but I did have a nasty encounter with a Longnight monster one year. Raked its claws right down me. I didn't think I was going to make it out of that one, honestly." His expression darkens somewhat at the memory; he can still remember the bite of the creature's blade like fingers, scoring him right to the bone.
Ahem. Anyway. "And these?" His hands drift simultaneously to her shoulders and hips, and the lingering burn scars.
Now it's his turn again, and he guides her hands over his shoulders. "You can't see them, but I did have a nasty encounter with a Longnight monster one year. Raked its claws right down me. I didn't think I was going to make it out of that one, honestly." His expression darkens somewhat at the memory; he can still remember the bite of the creature's blade like fingers, scoring him right to the bone.
Ahem. Anyway. "And these?" His hands drift simultaneously to her shoulders and hips, and the lingering burn scars.
astra inclinant, sed non obligant
Horns: Small, bone-like protrusions (aka your stereotypical devil horns) that are easy to miss in his hair.
