Pierce
Drawn to where Dahlia currently wanders, Pierce is not far behind her as she begins to break into the earth. The cold does little for his large frame, and he too steps through the path she paves, the nethervines reaching out comfortably until he ends up right opposite of her. Bright eyes take her in, along with the smile that blossoms on his face.
“I think so, too.” Pierce’s deep baritone rumbles his agreement, flashing her an easy smile as he answers her previous comment minutes prior. He drops to his knees to help, strong muscular arms and large hands making it easier for him to maneuver the earth however she wishes it to go. He doesn’t harbor the claws she does, but he makes up for the lack of them in strength and size.
“I think so, too.” Pierce’s deep baritone rumbles his agreement, flashing her an easy smile as he answers her previous comment minutes prior. He drops to his knees to help, strong muscular arms and large hands making it easier for him to maneuver the earth however she wishes it to go. He doesn’t harbor the claws she does, but he makes up for the lack of them in strength and size.
